the definition of me.
July 29, 2010
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Basically I don’t want to be defined by my job. Pinning all your hopes on one area of life only means the landing is harder when you crash.
- Red Rapture
Yes, yes. I must remember this and instill it into my mind.
- Banker=Boring, Marketer=Fluff, PR=Bitchy, Lawyer=Despicable (Quoting a friend of mine who is a law student and has interned in several reputable law firms)
- Connected 24/7, constantly checking emails on your Iphone and Blackberry
- Good starting pay=you’re already a success
I was quite happy initially when May said a few times during the trip, “I think you’ll love this.”, “I shall write now the names of some artists and their songs. I think you’ll like them.” etc. I mean, I am still happy of course that she is very willing to share with me and she has an inkling of her new friend (i.e.)’s interests but there was one day when I thought about it and wondered, “Am I that predictable???”
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