I hope. hope, hope, hope.

I started this day feeling the blues – of my academia; of my physical being; and of the future.

The fog kind of cleared up as the day goes along and I am feeling mostly positive now.

Most notably is the conclusion I came up for my future career track; and myopically, the decision to take up some form of internship this holiday (yes, despite being possibly underpaid for THREE months).

After much internal battle, I decided against advertising (though I don't really mind this either) and flying (i.e. flight stewardess), and go for my adolescent passion – events, something I am still very passionate about.

First thing first, to look up for suitable event management companies and do up my resume like ASAP.

I am excited at how things are going to be. Just hope I get lucky and land up in a good company. As a matter of fact, I’m hoping I’m lucky enough that someone, somewhere would take me in at least.

All I have to say I am ready to lap up this experience. I hope passion takes me far.


I hope. I hope. I hope.

:)