The thing about being young and uncertain (in a few years I’ll lament not being that anymore), is that the only thing certain in life is being young at that moment in life.

In 10 years, I have no clue where I’ll be.

Okay no bullshit thoughts today. I am just wondering if I ought to convert some of my cash into Aussie dollars and dump it into mining stocks and leave it for the next 5 years.

speeding through 2015

In a couple days, I will have a new job. New phase in my life – no longer in my first job after graduation. I guess this year, I woke up one day with a shock and realized I will be 26 in October. In my head, I am still 23.

My biological clock isn’t ticking yet, I don’t have a boyfriend, I’m not in a hurry to do the things everyone rushes to do… Is there something wrong with me? Is it something I should aspire to be? What if at the end, I realize I wanted it all, and I just didn’t know it (yet)? What if I did it all, and regretted it at the end?

What if, what if, what ifs.

#nowplaying, fade into you – mazzy star

shades of funny

So I spent a Friday night watching 50 Shades with my friend. I think the fact it was set in Seattle made it significantly more boring, seeing as how it’s really snooze city. For what it’s worth, it was a crap movie, but he did hold her hand heaps, and that’s a great quality in a partner.