I am a 41 years old corporate slave living in the outskirt of Kuala Lumpur. I explored the UK for 18 days and now I have a feeling that I no longer interested in being a corporate slave. Being a corporate slave has allowed me to take on that 18-days-life-changing journey, do I now bite the hands that feed me?
But, I still need to eat. Where can I find my next meal then? Do I have other skills that allows me to no longer be a corporate slave?
I am a trained lawyer but I have this nagging noise in my head that tell me not to let my career define me. My husband told me to write. He said I am a good writer. I guess, blogging is a for of literature too. Maybe I should start with writing articles for the newspaper.
I don't even read the newspaper that often. I get my news from other sources.
There are so much noise in my mind right now. Fortunately, my current work schedule allows me to sort out my noisy mind.
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