I'm in the office (serving my notice) and waiting for time to fly by to head out for a meeting.
So I have 15 minutes or so to kill. And so, here it goes.
In case if you haven't gotten the hint, I have so tendered. It was not a bad job but just a job. So much so, I couldn't see myself progressing career-wise. In some way or another, I do oh so miss advertising. Insane as it may be, I actually felt it gave me the most sense of achievement. I guess I like the thrill of the chase. The thrill of how one could push for deadlines and meet them at the very last second! The thrill of being able to have the best copy and ideas out for the whole world to see. The thrill of how each ad has to be so meticulous and error free!
I know how sadistic agency life and be. Been there done that. This time I am clearer of what to expect and what I want to expect. Of course communicating such expectations are just as important as to having them. So fingers crossed with the interview.
Moving along from my career choices, my life choices (a.k.a love life) have been quiet. I am (?) currently in this long distance (somewhat) relationship with someone. Then again, he is one who doesn't like labels (as it complicates matters too much). I guess labels are just an easy way to categorize the state of relationship one is in.
I would say we are in a relationship (everyone is) with a dash of romantic nature. While he has returned back to his country, I'm here in Singapore. Bored. I miss dating. I miss nice dinners. I miss being sent home after a date. I had that all last year. And so, I went on a date last night.
A woman has to do what a woman has to do. It was ok. Yup! There's a "but" coming. BUT I sense no spark? I mean like ok, he's a nice guy, relatively cute and funny. BUT not my type? Comprendo much?
Oh well. So next!
Now it's about time I prep and head out for my meeting. I suppose a manicure would be a good idea after........