we dont get to choose what we get.

some days

times are good.

some days

times are not.

this week had been one of those black weeks

where i wished i had convinced myself to remain at bravo.

but then again

it may be as chaotic and unsatisfying over there too.

i dont even know what im complaining about.

look ass once told me that i was too afraid to step out of my comfort zone.

she could be right after all.

but

how are you able to work when you are unwilling and unmotivated?

and maybe

humans get bored of the same routine easily

especially in a world as small as mine.

i think im an irony myself.

bored.

my first batch graduated last week.

almost the same time

that i graduated from tekong last year.

a thank you

was all that was needed

to make me the happiest man that day.

a feeling

rivalled only

by the emotions on 21 march 2009.