2015

It seemed ages ago, when I thought 2015 was still a long way. And now, 2015 is here, I'm heading towards 31, still single, still accomplished nothing that I imagined I would be 15 years ago.

Gave up on planning resolutions as well, since it never materialized, at least not yet.

I definitely had a tumultuous 2012, 2013 and 2014, especially 2012. The change of job was not a good change to my life. Quarter-life crisis hit unknowingly, drift between jobs. However, it was definitely a growing up phase, as I took upon each obstacle.

Right now, I'm definitely in a good place. I have a good job with good colleagues and boss. I'm also cultivating my hobby every week, and definitely see the improvement in the skills. I'm very happy, less upset about tiny things and definitely felt more righteous about things that should be done right. Doesn't care about how people think of me, I'll just made my point across if it I didn't see as fit.

Writing this post made me realize I kinda lost touch with words. As we get older, i think it's very important to keep a diary or sorts, to keep the brain active and to remember the happy things.

Maybe I should get back to my resolutions, make it more spiritual than materialistic.