Working through a Saturday night. Reminds me of old times in college and uni. My bed is still behind my workstation, like it had always been throughout my student life. There is even the same yellow lighting although I'm back in Malaysia. The only thing missing on my table is probably a can of redbull or a cuppa coffee.
Funny how I was never ready to go into the working world.
I wasn't.
Things are, however, settling down quite nicely now.
That's it for now. I just felt like writing. Like old times, when I had to work through the night.
Funny how I was never ready to go into the working world.
I wasn't.
Things are, however, settling down quite nicely now.
That's it for now. I just felt like writing. Like old times, when I had to work through the night.
