Anonymous's battles ;

That night..

 "...everyone has their own pathway to go.. everyone has decided what they want to be.. everyone has planned.. everyone has the idea on how their future will be...except you.."

True, I'm not the everyone.

"...it's time. It's time to think properly. No more time for loser's thinking, lame ideas..."

It's already two past ten. Morning.

"...Quick, there's no more time left! Are you sure that physchology will bring you happiness? Are you sure you will have a steady income? Are you sure of everything?"

Toss. Turn. Toss. Turn. Messed up my hair. Wrestled with my legs.

"...ever thought of graphic design? You know it sparked you an interest when you read the article...but....creativity kills! and you sweared that you'll never get yourself into designing! Oh lord, what have you got yourself into?..."

Head spinning. What time is it?

"..C'mon. Think about it. You've seen newspapers posting notices, saying "Graphic designers needed!" , "High pay for graphic designers!", g.d here, g.d everywhere. It's afterall not bad, they are highly in demand! Whatchu thinking?..."

But I don't want to give up!

"...no one tells you to give up on that field. You can be like your sister, work and study at the same time. You can do it, girl.. you can do it! From that, you'll not only understand what your clients need, gets the best satissfaction in the world and thus who knows, you'll produce outstanding results? Believe in yourself, the cards you made, the blog you create. They're likeable, no?"

Make sense.I s it 4 o'clock now?

"Might be. Now, go to sleep. Wake up with a new determination.."

...

Ma, I've made a new decision. Do you think it's okay?

"Go for it."

Stunned. Happy.

...

So...
G.d will be my major.

Phyc will be my minor.

Sheeez that create headache..

Financial.

College? or Form 6? or Matrics

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