T-2 days

This afternoon, I woke up and it suddenly hit me that I'll be moving to Hong Kong in 2 days time. I've been so busy meeting friends that I didn't get the chance to stop and let it sink it. But falling sick today thanks to yesterday's concoction of food (Taro truffle fries, Timbre Pizza, wings and Udders ice cream) made me realise how much I had to pack and how much of my life I needed to pick to bring to Hong Kong. 

I know I'm going to be back in July for convocation but choosing to move somewhere to pursue a riskier occupation has suddenly become so real to me. Yes, I am moving. This is not a movie. I am moving to study fashion design in hopes of becoming a fashion designer eventually. 

With just T-2 days left, fear starts to set in and I'm close to losing sight of the final goal. I could have chosen to use my business degree and work at a job in Singapore. Stay safe and just work, but I know it's not my calling. This dream is so big, it scares me, and that's good right?

PS: I'm not taking part in #freemyinternet day because I haven't had the time to read up on the consequences of the new MDA policy.