it's 8.30 on a wednesday morning.
trains are fully packed.
everyone on office wear.
faces are gloomy.
All looks tired.
weather don't look good.
most alighted at Raffles Place station.
out of the gantries and disperse to different buildings.
all with the same mindset.

this is part of life.
working.
this is my 3rd phrase of life.
education has passed.
national service has completed.
now is a career i am looking forward to.

Finally i found a career in a banking sector that i hope for.
my dream is still being a pilot.
and that will be just a dream now.