Tuesday, February 07, 2006

it's time for changes

YEEAAAAAAAAY!!

I GOTS MY PWC INTERVIEW!!!!!!!

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17 applicants and I am one of The Chosen Ones. Call me Neo. Anyway, have another interview lined up for tomorrow (of all days!) with the MDA. Meh. My heart tells me I don't want to go but my head tells me the logical and courteous thing to do is to follow through with it. Go wit da flow. And stuff like dat. Yo. Ah... but it's gonna make tomorrow so darn packed with driving, interview, searching for dance costume, and then going for dance. Will need to bring an extra set of smarty-pants clothes and shoes for the interview so God knows how I'm gonna carry all the stuff.

On a whole different note, for a while I've been thinking about whether I've made the right choice in letting go of Gary. I mean, as far as break-ups go this is hardly on the level of I-want-to-jump-off-a-building type of heartache. But still, V Day is approaching and it suddenly dawned on me that I'll be alone. And it felt weird. Because he's always been there... When he's not doing Asoc stuff or going for friends' birthday celebrations, that is.

But then today, something happened. As I was walking home from Raffles City, I saw that the Mango outlet there was closed. Curious, I walked closer and read a notice of relocation to Marina Square. And then it came to me... this is a sign. A wake-up call letting me know that it's time for changes, that NOTHING is constant, not even the Mango outlet at Raffles City.

And I felt peace.