I've been thinking a lot lately - about how I'd rather be back to my carefree, fishball self as compared to how life is now.
And it hit me in a Zara store (Marina Square, if you're looking for inspiration too) that I was stressed before I found a job, and now that I am employed, I'm perpetually stressed too. More so, even.
So if I've lived the past 22 years of my life being stressed then I suppose I deserve to live a little. Staying up till 3am to finish a drama series, cup noodles at 11pm on a Sunday night, KTV on a work night - ooh, living life dangerously on the edge.
We'll power through this week.
