The Foggy Dew by Sinead O’Conner and the Chieftain playing in the background, I finally have the time to write down some of my thoughts.
Regrets. They can be bittersweet. Quite a sensitive topic to reminisce.
Secondary school was pretty much tame for me. I did not know what I wanted to take up really. I think I just wanted to be free from everything. I just wanted to wander. I pretty much pulled myself together to just enough to graduate and on top of that wasted a year to take up Business Advanced levels. Further studies in Canada did not pan out, leading me to the path of going back to my roots and excelling in Interior Design.
Secondary school: I would have wished I a singular passion and had the courage to go for it.
College: It would have been great if I could balance studies and a sport. I was just content exploring new things and moving on to another.