no regrets?
around this time last week, i was walking lost in raffles. i passed the turn from orchard to our hotel. i bought two glasses of watermelon juice as i was looking for my way back and bought a liter of peach tea drink in an indian convenience store when i finally recognized the road home.
i ate my hainanese chicken at the hotel's patio and went in the room and had some chat with lawrence, one of my roommates from the city university of new york. i prepared what i'm supposed to wear for the next day and was still a bit anxious on whether i saved my powerpoint presentation in my usb properly.
sigh.. i still miss the whole experience. makes me wonder why the hell i even stuck up to waiting for an 'opportunity' to teach in ust even though some people were too caught up with their idiosyncrasies to acknowledge, when all the while, i could have already fast tracked a ph.d application abroad. sigh..
i ate my hainanese chicken at the hotel's patio and went in the room and had some chat with lawrence, one of my roommates from the city university of new york. i prepared what i'm supposed to wear for the next day and was still a bit anxious on whether i saved my powerpoint presentation in my usb properly.
sigh.. i still miss the whole experience. makes me wonder why the hell i even stuck up to waiting for an 'opportunity' to teach in ust even though some people were too caught up with their idiosyncrasies to acknowledge, when all the while, i could have already fast tracked a ph.d application abroad. sigh..