Move on, move on

Staying late today, as wanted to post smthg.

Just got to know that a friend of mine is leaving the firm. The feeling is complicated, thinking am i actually doing the right thing when realising that ppl found their way eventually. Some ppl told me that i choose the right path. Did i? I myself also in doubt about the life i am going through now. Is this life? Should i call it as life after i finish the 4-year bond?

Good life doesn't mean you don't have to work late. Rather, the real way you feel about your existence for every min. The clock is ticking. And the fact is i found myself drown in chasing time to get things done, all the way. Like every single part of my soul is not with me, but with the things that i am supposed to finish off.

A bit of unusual me to write this kind of stuff here. But just want to share it out, as i opt not to shout it out. Hopefully after this i will feel better to move on to the better tomorrow, a day with a brand new thought.

Life, the so-called life, moving on... *praying*