Monday, February 22, 2016

After university into the unknown

"What are your plans after university?"

People always used to ask me this question. Family, friends, acquaintances, even those I do not personally know e.g. my parents' friends.

I do not blame them, because I know they are merely curious and/or interested. Because I genuinely want to know what my friends will be up to when I ask them the same question even though I know they might just give me a general answer as a way of brushing it off - like I always do. Hah. 

Well, I always dread this question. It entails the unknown, like seemingly falling down a dark abyss where you cannot see where you are heading and that no one really knows where the endpoint is. Even if you have your own aspirations for the future, you never know what you will end up doing or where you will end up going.  

Since then I have come to realise that successfully graduating from university is not even near the end of the finishing line.  

Another reason why I dread this question is probably because I know my actual answer slightly deviates from the expectations of those asking. I am certainly not looking forward to receiving disapproving or doubtful looks from people I'm not even close to.

I have always told myself that I will take a gap year after graduating from university. I was determined to take a break between studies and work to do the things I love, whether it is travelling or volunteering or taking up a course I am interested in. I feel like there is so much to do before I commit myself to a full-time job where I will be working for the rest of my life.

Before I know it, I finished my final exams, got the grades I wanted, and was officially done with university. 

Before I know it, pursuing my own passions somehow became buried under the norms set by society, especially after seeing my friends one by one getting a job after graduating. Though the pressure is not full on in your face, it still felt like I am not doing well as compared to my peers when it seemed like I was the only one left hanging without a job.

Right after my finals, I went to China for almost two months - I joined AIESEC's global citizen programme that lasted for six weeks and did some travelling after. Then I came back, and without knowing when or how, the thought of immediately getting a job has planted itself in my mind, and it seemed like the best option at that time. 

I guess it was partly because I felt guilty for travelling so much (only months ago I was back from the UK after spending a year there) because I was financially dependent on my dad so I figured I had better get a job and start funding my own travels. 

Coupled with the fear of not getting a job after a long break, I just decided to go all out and apply for jobs (basically any kind that interests me) after coming back from China. Not long after I got a job offer in the creative industry, which I gladly accepted.

I began to feel like I am on the right track. 

A little while after that, I met up with a close friend and we had conversations about our future aspirations. He is one of the few friends who inspire me a lot, and after talking to him, I felt a pinch of regret from unconsciously abandoning the short-term goals which I have previously set for myself.

At the same time, our conversations reminded me of the importance of living a fulfilled life. Some people are contented when they have a successful career. I, of course, want to work in the areas I am passionate about, and I am incredible blessed to find that elusive kind of love for a job. 

To digress, a friend once said to me, "dreams do not necessarily earn money." It was heartbreaking to hear that. Mainly because most of the time, the statement accurately reflects reality. But then again, it all comes down to what you ultimately want in life. Earning loads of money, or fulfilling your dreams? 

If you are lucky, you could do both at the same time. For me, money is not the biggest priority in life. As long as I am able to live decently and comfortably, I am satisfied. I would rather spend my money on travelling instead of materialistic things because that is what fulfills me the most. 

And I think it is important to surround yourself with inspiring friends who will be running alongside you and cheering for you on the path to chasing your dreams, whatever they may be. 

I have recently found out that it is my close friend who fits perfectly into that picture. Somehow he is the first friend who drives my passion the most, and I am very thankful for that. Because now I know there is someone who completely understands where I want to go in life without directly or indirectly demotivating me, and that is a very encouraging thought.

He showed me his bucket list and inspired me to do one. I now have a long list (it has now come to the 13th page in Word) and I know it might look unrealistic to actually complete everything on the list - I am very doubtful about that - but everything begins with the first step. And writing the list with my friend actually helped a lot in refocusing my future plans. Talking about it as well makes me feel really excited for what life has to offer.

I have slowly come to accept the fact that I will be working soon. And is it going to be okay, because I know I will find ways to incorporate travelling into my working life. And I bet nothing feels more accomplished than being financially independent to go wherever I want. 

Looking onward to the beautiful things in life :) :) :)


Carrick-a-Rede rope brige in Northern Ireland, UK [May 2015]

Monday, February 15, 2016

Gallivanting around Kuala Lumpur

Kay-elle. 

Whenever I introduce myself to people from another state or country, I will say I'm "from KL" even though I'm technically not. I live in Puchong, a suburb about 20 minutes' drive away from the city centre, so it doesn't matter whether the claim to be a KL girl is strictly true or not, right? 

I believe most people who live in the Klang Valley do the same too. Anyway, I have lived in KL my whole life, but I can't actually say that I'm a true KL-lite. I'm (quite) familiar with the LRT system - as in which line to get on to go somewhere and not remembering the station names (duh) - I know which are the busiest streets and where you can get the best Hokkien mee, I know how to get to the twin towers... but that's about it. Sure, I can list down a few of the popular tourist attractions in the city, but going to those places is a totally different story. 

Don't get me wrong, it is not that I am not interested to explore my city - in fact, I am more than happy to get lost and wander about. But I haven't had the time to do that. 

Having friends from another country visit me is definitely a drive behind putting my fantasies into actions. 

My good friend Paul came to Malaysia just before Chinese New Year and of course I needed to take him around the capital city. We did not explore KL "backpacker style" where you walk anywhere and everywhere, but rather the more comfortable option i.e. taking the car. 

It was Sunday and we started the day with a generous amount of dim sum thanks to my dad's friend. After the hearty brunch, Pavilion was our first touristy stop. 

A high end shopping mall in downtown KL, it also offers a wide variety of choices for the average consumer. It is one of my favourite places to window shop and I'd say they have one of the best festive decorations in Klang Valley.





The golden monkey statue in the middle is a bit weird though, hah. 







Next stop was the famous twin towers. The park is a great place to chill in the late evening and/or at night. It is a pity we did not stay for the dancing fountains that come alive when the sun goes down. 










It was late afternoon by the time we left KLCC, which is perfect timing to head to Shin Kee Beef Noodle Specialist (the actual shop name) opposite Central Market for our "afternoon tea"! Hands down the best beef noodles in KL. The dry noodles and kuay teow (thick noodle) soup were both equally flavourful, and I love their special minced meat topping that complements both noodle types really well! The meatballs... need I say more? I'm obsessed. 



Colourful tiles outside Central Market. 



Paul managed to persuade my sister and I to try the fish spa. It was a funny experience but it is one that I will never go for it again! It was SO ticklish and we were just laughing throughout the whole 15 minutes. I was actually tired from laughing so much.


Unknowingly found myself "dancing" with a group of performers...