"We are young, we can afford to get bumps and make mistakes for at least one more year. It's still not yet humiliating to have no work, no money, no car. Page 19 of 365."
(I received this text message yesterday from my dearest Wena. I was, in a way, comforted; nevertheless, I'm feeling the panic inside. I realized, in most days, it's really all about perspective.)
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