a year ago, if you were to ask me what my plans are, i would have given you a solid and confident answer: finish my master's degree and secure a job at adb. i knew what i wanted and i was well on my way to getting the prize that i have set my eyes on.
fast forward to 12 months later. ask me again the same question and you will get a resounding "i'm trying to figure that one out myself." to others, my dad especially, that statement is a cause for concern, one that has precipitated warning bells to ring ever so loudly, non-stop. feeling that i maybe charting off my supposed course, they keep reeling me in, dangling oh-so-hard-to-ignore bargains at the end of the rod, just to haul my ass back on the path that they have always thought and envisioned me taking on.
stress took on a very heavy toll - mind and body just blew up to pieces, hence, this. i will reconfigure - that i am sure of. when? not now, maybe later?
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