My job per se hasn't even officially started (training isn't exactly counted), and I've already met people from all walks of life.
And everybody here, is in it for different reasons.
Some are here to follow their dreams and passion. Others, a better career prospect. Not forgetting it's a void filler for a few of them too.
I don't know about the rest, but I'm not here to compete for a position of any sort. I don't have aspirations, none at all. I only know I wanted to make friends, have fun, pull through these 3 months without drama, start my job officially, get married and give birth. I never intended to be a career woman, even though I undertook business management for 6 years.
During my interview, I was asked this question. "Sarah, what exactly, is success to you?" I thought about it and decided my approach shan't be a cliche answer. So no, no to getting my first million by 30, or climbing the corporate ladder, or graduating from uni, or proving others wrong etc, no no no. I said, success to me at this point in time, isn't passing this interview or attaining my dream job.. and I elaborated further.. So what exactly, is success to you?
I guess what I'm getting at is that everybody's definition of success is different. Becoming a CEO of a mega company could mean success to you, but it doesn't validate that you're anymore successful than an office receptionist, if success to the receptionist means trying for a baby and finally being blessed with one.
We put different weightage of importance on things and what each of us want at the end of the day is very different. Unless you're conforming yourself to a certain society norm, if not, just do what makes you happy. But but but, your happiness should not come at the expense of others.
Enough philosophy for tonight. This is my blog, how can I disappoint all my loyal readers (you know who you are) and not whine right. HAHAHAHA. Think I don't know y'all waiting for highlight only ah. Sigh. MY HAIR IS SHORT NOW GAIZ. I HATE IT. HELP. I KNOW I STILL SMILE ON PHOTOS ALL BUUUT I HATE IT SO MUCH. If it's not for job requirements, I'm never chopping my locks please.
10 hrs before depression:
After:
So much hair products and heat everyday, I can hear my hair cry.