Life’s just a bunch of accidents, connected by one perfect end.
As the end of 2 years of law school and staying abroad nears (last paper is on 4 June), everyone has been doing a lot of reflection on the time that has passed us by. As K and I made a late-night Spar run to satisfy some yogurt cravings, we spent a good part of it wondering if we had truly taken away all that we could’ve in the past 2 years. At the end of that quarter(?)-life crisis, we realised one thing - despite everything, all the mistakes and missed opportunities, we were thankful for this experience so far.
We’re going to try to make the next year count.
I’m going to try and accomplish whatever I (for whatever reason) couldn’t do this year in the next year - and if I still can’t, my life isn’t over yet. Sure, I tend to bemoan graduation like my life ends after it, but it nonetheless is a new phase of life that can be exciting if you put your mind to it. But well, that will be for next year.
For now, the weeks till I return home to the sunny shores of Singapore (and partial unemployment) are down to a single digit, and I can hardly wait :)
Missing everyone as always xx