It was a week exited way too scarily fast and now I can only wished time had actually crawled just a little slower for me to grasp what has really happened and view things in clearer perspective during the last week.

Amusingly true, I even need to RUN to the loo in an effort to save time.

Everything seems to be lost in time's transit. One hour passed like three hours. Almost traumatizing enough. I almost forgot to breathe.

Even 14-15 hrs work in a day ain't sufficient. I wished I can stretch further. I will do it if I still have the power to do so. Because I know this is what I have chosen and I need to prove to myself and those who know I'm worth it that this career decision is the best I've ever made for myself.

Expecting steeper challenges but heck, just give it to me. No more comfort zone please. I'll do just fine.