Life has been intensifying for these past weeks. When I had my final paper oral presentation last month, I knew that I would need to find a job right away. I didn’t know that just in a span of one month, I’d be this busy working from 10 to 6 for two jobs from Monday to Saturday. And instead of being happy whenever Sunday comes, I feel stressed that I only get one day off every week. Just two weeks after accepted the job offer to teach English to kids, I already told myself “This isn’t what you want. Your heart doesn’t want this.” Funny how since my second year in college I had always thought that I didn’t want to be a school teacher and yet all I want now is to teach in high school. I guess that’s why you need to experience things: so that you can know what your heart truly desires. I may have found what my ‘dream job’ is. Don’t get me wrong. I love teaching kids, and so far, I love my little students with each of their characteristics, but I know that I was meant for some other thing. Perhaps I should need to figure more things out. Like I’ve mentioned before, I’m really bad at this growing up thing.
On another note… Have I told you that my boyfriend and I have a blog that we maintain together? We’ve had it for almost one year and yet there are only three posts. He recently decided to move it to WordPress and