You are my guilt.
You are my guilt.
2 years passed as my eyes blink. I finished the higher degree with a proper certification. To achieve this, the enormous support from my fam, my friends are valuable. 2 years of struggle from language to finding a related job, I cried a lot and I laughed a lot as well. Many years after, I will still remember this.
A day of treating yourself, separating yourself from people. A combination of manga and matcha drink :).
You have been living in another country for 2 years. I know you earned money by yourself and the amount is far from the amount you earned in your country. However, you should think of your future and stop buying luxury stuff. This is one last time, ok?
I am moving out of my aunty’s house after nearly 2 years staying with her and her family. I was so eager to depart with all the preparation and organized stuff. From the moment she asked me to move, I was looking for everywhere with both depression and eagerness. My standard for a room shifted from renting a house with 4 people for 2 bedrooms and 1 bathroom to 2 people sharing a room with an ensuite bathroom. Finally I found one by luck, sharing with a friend who is my colleague and we study in the same school as well.
Tonight, 10072017 is the first night I am officially out of my family’s reach, officially living without them.
Tonight I feel sad and alone.
Tonight I want to cry but I can not let my mother know.
Just happen to take this picture this afternoon by my phone when I was walking along the harbour with my friends.
My first hotel job started from here last October. I am thankful for meeting the awesome people I worked with. Thanks for being a part of my learning journey and my life journey as well.
I am wishing you guys the best on your new journey.