Friday, February 26, 2021

Untimely updates

Drowning at work right now.

Shouldn't even have the time to be blogging right now but I am so fking stressed..

I just hope I get through this alive.

I swear I am disappearing in terms of my weight.

And I swear my sleep debt is pretty insane.

I am tired and worn out.

I just want to sleep and not care about work for awhile.

But I can't.

I can only keep on pressing.


I know I'm whining like a lil bitch but I don't give a fuck.

This is my space and I deserve all the rants I want.

This is seriously so tiring.

I didn't expect it to be so tough.


It's taking away my joy from what I love to do.

And I fucking hate that it is happening.

Going force a leave for myself once things are cleared.

I need my fucking time.

Z

Friday, February 5, 2021

Busy

 Lately, I've been busy with work.

It's probably one of the first few times I feel that what I'm doing is legit and that I'm able to grow this dream of mine.

How do I put it, I am really busy, but I can't seem to handle it.

It kinda feels like uni days when I have so much things to do and I'm starting to stress up.

And when I do stress up, things get done even slower.

Then it causes the start of the piling up.

I have currently about 9 edits to complete.

After tomorrow's shoot, 12 edits. 

Let's hope to clear all these 12 by 13 Feb, that is 8 days. 

Which means I need to finish 1 or 2 edits a day.

Sounds easy, but every edit there's a draft 2 and draft 3.

I'm not really complaining, but I am just very stressful..

This is definitely nothing compared to the depression when there's literally no jobs at all.

At least I wake up with distractions.

Distractions stacked over distractions.

At least my mind doesn't wander off and think of all the painful things that's happening with me now.


Or is that really a good thing?

Is escaping really what I need now?

I don't know.

I am escaping these questions as well.


Just like a robot.

Friday, January 1, 2021

2020

In a blink of an eye, yet another year has passed.

It's been quite a long time since I wrote but it's new year so I guess it's mandatory.

Well, what a weird year it has been.

I guess the most significant part of 2020 was really the outbreak of COVID-19 and the impact it has on everyone's life.

It's been 1 1/2 years since I graduated and I guess it's been 1 1/2 years of hustling with this industry.

I think not a lot of people know how difficult it is to be a freelancer.

Or rather people in my circle, since most people are working a full time job.

If I were to explain how it is like to be in my shoes, I don't even know whether I can give a right description honestly.

Simply put, I think it has its ups and downs.

On some days, I feel so happy doing the thing I love doing and still being able to survive (keyword here) financially.

On some days, I feel like the world is going to crash when it's quiet as hell. It can be so quiet that I wake up everyday thinking to myself whether this passion is all so worth the fight.

It's a constant struggle.

But nevertheless, I'd like to announce that I think I am doing alright.

Financially, I think for 2019, my average income was 1k / month.

But as of 2020 (excluding Circuit Breaker), my average income is ~ 2.5k / month.

And I wish it will only get better from here.

That's a problem right there.

"Wish".

I guess I am saying that I have no ability to change it. 

Damn.

Let's change that word to, I will work to make things better. (Who am I lying?)


I felt like I have so many things to write about 2020.

It's raining now, the room is dark and the doors are closed.

It's supposed to make me feel like writing.

But why aren't the words flowing out.

It's annoying.

Maybe this isn't the best time since I just woke up and I don't feel anything.

But it is really annoying.

To not be able to do that.

Exactly like my brain right now.

I guess I'm stopping here.


Happy New Year to all you lovely humans!


Saturday, December 19, 2020

Friday, November 20, 2020

Troubles, problems

Well, where do I start.

It's been a really hazy month.

Everything seems to be falling apart.

I know I'm feeling down now because my mum isn't exactly happy about me investing and me not giving money to the family.

But this seems to point to a larger problem.

Actually everything seems to point to a larger problem.

And that is, I have no idea what the fuck I want.

Okay shut up, I know what I want.

I want to be financially free by doing the things I enjoy doing.

It's so fucking simple.

One line.

But the world keeps showing me that it's impossible.

I'm tired of my thoughts.

Day and night.

I really am.

I'm not hiding my emotions.

I just can't portray them properly these days.

Tuesday, November 17, 2020

Courage

"God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, courage to change the things I can, and wisdom always to tell the difference."



Sunday, September 27, 2020

Wew

It's been so long since I wrote anything wew.

Even the layout of blogger has changed.

I guess I'm writing today because I wrote it on my to-do list today.

Why do I even have a to-do list?

Well it's a long story.


So one day I was feeling emo, so I went to nex alone to walk.

After walking for a bit, realised that life has been so busy.

Well, at least before Circuit Breaker.

On that day, felt like I haven't spend time to myself for a long time.

Which made me realised that I haven't read anything for a long time.

I mean I kind of read The Five Love Language but I didn't finish it hahaha.

So yeah, I decided to browse for interesting books.


Went to Popular and was looking at books, initially at the fiction section.

But I felt like what I needed now in my life at this point in time isn't fiction.

I felt like I wanted to improve myself as a person or in other words,

I'm just freaking panicking over adulting.

One of the rare times I spent such a long time at the non-fiction section.

Saw this book called "Atomic Habits" and immediately thought of Chin Yue and Wilfred.

I think they were recommending this book to each other a while ago.

So I picked it up and read the reviews at the back.


'A supremely practical and useful book'

Mark Manson, author of

The Subtle Art of Not Giving a F*ck


I think I've heard good review about that book.

And that was what compelled me to pick that book up and head to the cashier.

"Let's change my life," I thought to myself.

Smiling and putting that book into my bag.


I remembered being so proud of myself buying that book.

Because the act of even buying it means I'm taking a step in my life, even if it's small.

I had the book for a month or so now.

I won't say I'm the most discipline of reader but I am currently halfway through.

Well, the funny thing is the book taught me to pick up that book and read.


So what are the changes in my life so far?

I must say, that the changes are not significant to many.

But I feel that some are significant.

For example, in the morning when my alarm rings,

I will jump straight up and sit on my bed.

After that I will go and drink water (yes without brushing my teeth)

And then wash my face and brush my teeth.

I don't know but these little achievements means a lot for me,

because I've always associate myself to having morning depression.

But these changes had made my first hour waking up a little better.


Because I had a series of routine to do, I realised I actually stopped ruminating.

I'm currently trying to write a to-do list everyday after I wash my face.

So far, I've succeeded for a week now.

I'd like to keep my to-do list simple though.

But yeah, this is what I've been going through recently in my life.


Career wise, I think business has been getting back.

I'd say it's probably 80-90% back as pre Circuit Breaker.

If I took Circuit Breaker away, I'm currently on an average of 2.4k a month?

But I guess I can't just 'take' Circuit Breaker away hahaha.

I think to many of my friends, it seems to them that I am doing okay.

But I constantly fear that I am not earning enough for my future.

But I must say I really do enjoy what I'm doing right now.

I don't see myself doing other jobs in the next 3 years I think?

(29 years old Wee Pin read this, how are you feeling?)

That's quite an intriguing thought but I think despite where we are in our lives,

We need to constantly stop and look at everything around us,

Whatever that we are chasing.


I think we can never reach our goals if we keep expecting more.

I'm not saying that it is a bad thing to expect more but maybe,

Just stop.

And look at where you are now.

I think I should really start to learn to be grateful for all the things around me.

Well, my thought processes just got messed up hahaha.


But wow, it's been a long long time since I wrote.

I haven't thought about myself for a long long time.

I just realised I wrote 'long long' for both sentences.

It must be really long.

I know every time when I write about a book that I am reading,

I get so hopeful and philosophical-ish.

Hahaha, hope this post isn't disgusting.


Argh, hate the fact that my mind isn't flowing right now.

But it's okay, I think the first 80% of the post made me feel good enough.


Oh and I wanted to also talk about how I started investing in stocks.

(Wee Pin 3 years later, please tell me I did not go bankrupt)

I started putting my savings into investments.

I think it helped me to feel (I wouldn't say safe) like I'm taking a small step forward in life.

Any small step feels like a big achievement to me because I am someone with high inertia.

That's why I feel like habits might move me instead of emotions.

Or like what the book mentioned, habits work better than motivation.


As much as I am still confused about the adulting life,

I think investment made me see the world a little differently.

Big words but when I look at stock prices go up and down every seconds,

I think about what the other party across the globe is thinking when he made a decision.

And like because there is so much research that needs to be done before buying my stocks,

I kind of see how money makes the world go round.

And it just opened my eyes to things that I had never thought I would see.

I always thought of investing as something only the richest do.

And of course I have always despised the rich because I'd always believe that the richer you get,

The crazier you become or the less emotions you feel about life.

However, I feel like this thought has been shifting lately.

And I'm starting to feel that to a certain extent,

Money still brings happiness.

It's sad to think of it this way.

But I guess if were to put it in primitive sense,

I'm sure a hunter feel stress when he couldn't find food or provide for his family.


So how much is enough?

I don't know.

And right here I would like to quote what yy told me the other day,

"We are all still figuring out."


Abrupt end but yup, thanks for reading! :)