I'm off to Krabi in a few hours for some sun and beach, a much nicer way of crossing over from 2010 into 2011 than the alternative. Though, it's likely going to be me and my laptop next to the sun and beach. But at least I'm next to the sun and beach!
A little reflection and aspiration thinking:
10 memories from 2010
Leaving McKinsey but not leaving KLO
Moving to Papua New Guinea
Great time with old friends
Meeting new friends in the most random ways
Traveling through China on the CSP Reunion
More traveling (Italy, Korea, Dubai, Australia...)
Highlighting my hair!
New camera, new iPod touch, new glasses
Seeing the impact of the work I was part of
Turning a quarter-of-a-century-old
11 wishes for 2011
Get into a business school
Find the moolah to pay for business school (following #1)
Get my braces off before business school (following #2)
Exercise, eat less and lose some excess body fat
Travel, travel, travel (Fiji, Solomon Island)
Catch up on all the TV series and movies that I wanted to watch
Start reading the tons of the books that I bought but never read
Spend quality time with friends
"Procure" new gadgets: Kindle, laptop etc
Learn to speak Tok Pisin fluently
Make a difference in PNG beyond the work I'm doing
have lots of fun in France! don't do anything that I wouldn't do ;) remember to gorge on cheese BUT remember that you have to fit into a tiny dress soon so don't overdo it!! hope you get to wear all the pretty dresses that you bought although it'd be freezing cold most of the time. i wish i can go visit you!
Did I mention that I'm very very very stressed out business school applications? God, please grant me beautiful writing skills just for this next 2 weeks!? Amen.
My hormones are definitely kicking in as I tried to stop myself from reading my old entries, but failed. The entries that people say I wrote beautifully about, about my broken heart, about my love tragedy. And I tried to stop myself from crying, but instead the tears fall.
I'd like to think that I have picked myself up and doing pretty okay on making myself happy. I'd like to think that I have managed to be a better person by being a friend now to him. I'd like to think that despite my broken heart and broken self, there will be someone out there who will care for me.
I have stopped counting how long ago it was that I fell down hard on my face. But the dreams do not stop occurring. And 99% of the time I am doing great. But tonight's not the night.
To my lovely friends who have always been there for me, I miss all of you. Truly and dearly. Very much so.