Before I continue, here are some recent developments…

They say one's life changes dramatically every three months. What you have now may just be a distant memory three months after. And that which you intensely desire for may after all be nothing but a capricious liking, one you can easily let go without looking back.


January

I kissed employment goodbye.

February

I got engaged.

March

I don’t remember the last time I celebrated the beginning of summer. Freelancing rocks!

April
I went back to Hong Kong, this time with my family.

May

Preparations for the wedding in full swing.

June

Became the CEO of my own company. Here’s to retiring young and rich.

July

Dabbled into another creative pursuit: digital arts.

Got my first (and second) assignment from my dream travel magazine. Off to Hundred Islands with my folks (not really the adventure-seeking types, but I had so much fun with them).

August

Got disengaged. Just like that. (do I need visuals for this?)

Met some car-loving people to deal heartaches with…in between puffs and sips.

Tell me, how much can one person change in a span of eight months?