Today I cried.
For those of high pressure and hard work all these days.
I am not to be a workaholic.
But I am induced to.
I am an assistant producer for an internet TV station.
Teaching Chinese.
Interpreter for a fashion family company. Maybe travel to China next month.
Plus my final project.
Not to mention I am doing some part-time filming for friends.
What am I doing?
Am I running the risk of not getting a degree?
I don't have a God to pray. But what a relief, I assume, if I have someone to resort to.
Parents are no longer the ones who I could rely on. I have to take care of them more.
Family is a faraway term for me.
I can't get rid of the temptations to learn more, do more, even burn both ends of the candle.
Final project is my nightmare now...
Struggling...
But I do have a feeling that if I jump to reach the apple, I will finally make it. And when I look back one month later, I will say, it worths.
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