breather

So it is Sunday again after another frantic week for excavating my future.

I was in Tokyo at the beginning of the week, meeting some professionals to dig down their vocations. Indeed the session was awe-inspiring, and seeing other zealous students had also given me a huge stimulation to carry on this baffling job-hunting process.

Because of this current craziness I didn't notice that it's been already two months since I came home (...and I was even more hopeless enough to have forgotten my best friend's birthday!).

It's a farfetched fact that one's life can dramatically change during such a short period. I sometimes wonder if I was really in Melbourne,where all my friends and boyfriend lived within 30 seconds reach, and where I spent countless nights drugging myself with writing a paper.

I hate sticking to the past, but from time to time, I can't help looking back just for a pause. So then, I can start clawing my way again.

Tomorrow: another career convention in Osaka!