Alright, here's my story: I came to Sydney, Australia in 2010 and did my Foundations in Design. A year later, I started my bachelor of Architectural Studies. That course started out alright until the workload started piling up and sucks up almost all of my soul. I hated that course and after one and a half year of studying Architecture, I changed my major: to Animation. But, in order for me to do so, I have to change my university (since they couldn't accept a program transfer from a student who is failing the course). As a consequence, I also have to move out of my accomodation and into a new one.
Far from the setting that I called my 'second home'. And here we are! Everything is different, it's good, but I miss the lifestyle I had in my previously.
I guess this is life? Things change, people leave, and the best could do is suck it all up and keep moving forward, regardless of how unpleasant the situation may seem.
A note about the current accomodation: I feel like my life now is completely different to few months ago. I feel like I have more responsibilties upon my shoulders. My new landlady can be demanding at times (and funny thing is, this is just my first night!). Oh God~ please bestow me strength to live in this house. Living in the new house is just one hurdle, the next is my new major. Although it is definitely what I love, I can help but thinking that this path won't be sunshine and rainbows either, but I have to keep an optimistic mindset! Being animator is a tough job, yet a rewarding one if one is diligent, and has a sober mind. This is the life I chose, at the same time, this the life that I can't always decide who I want to live with or work with. The only thing I have full control is how I react to those "thorns".
Ok, enough blogging for now. Time to unpack all my boxes before that woman comes nagging me about house cleanliness.