It’s cold and rainy today. And because it rarely rains here in Southern California, I feel like the rain is a metaphor for change, for moving on. Or perhaps I am just feeling this way because I finally made up my mind about the questions that’s been bothering me for too long now. Like, where do I go from here?

I realized that I cannot keep on hesitating anymore, living my life half-heartedly, with a huge part of me wanting to do something else. It’s not good for me or to those around me, especially since I know that I am capable of so much more. And the world certainly deserves more.
So London it is.


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