My friends placed a bet behind my back, saying that me being a workaholic will be so hooked on working that my claims about going back to school after my gap year will be abjured for something greater.
I enjoy working.
I really do.
Enjoy working so much that I have no qualms about working till 3.30am.
As if.
-rolls eyes-
But then again, i have to constantly remind myself that I need a degree and I pray with my fingers crossed so tightly that I'll get spasms, that perhaps NUS will take pity on me and take me in.
People ask me why I didn't enter uni at the same time as my peers.
4 years back, people asked me the same question when I chose to enter poly a year later then the 1988ers.
I just have this thing about taking a break each time I enter a new phase in life.
In simple terms,
I just like to be extra, cannot ah?
-snorts-
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