On National Day last year, I completed my emigration forms.
This year on National Day, I am counting down to my final days at work and in Singapore. To be honest, it is not in my original plan to be in such a rush. There is so much yet to be done... things to pack, friends to meet, arrangements in Canada, etc. Yet, somehow I feel it in my guts that NOW is the time. Something that I can, at best, describe logically as "I decided to just go while I am still healthy and before I become too settled into the comfort-zone at my current job and life".
The song "My Way" sung by Frank Sinatra seems apt here.
1 month ago