Yesterday I had the worst migraine in my life, ever. It started three days ago and accumulated till I had to squat down, crumpled in pain; but thanks to the doc at PPUM and a bunch of M&Ms-looking drugs, I'm fine now, only that I can't sleep.
I bought a beginner's book to Sociology today, it just seemed like an interesting read, and Sociology as a degree happens to one I'd like to pursue in the near future.
Being awake at night makes the thoughts in my head churn faster, and stronger. For some odd reason, I began reflecting on my previous job, which, as some of you might know, isn't exactly the best environment there is. Nevertheless, I figured that I could've done something different if put back in those shoes.
I complain too much, and short-sightedness plagues my judgement. If I'd looked far enough back then, I should've realized that there were opportunities in the marketing side of the business: the VP just left, and there were tonnes of different things waiting to be sorted out. I could've offered to help, and learned some new stuff before I decided to pack. Come to think of it, the main reason I left was because things were getting too boring and I was too demotivated to pursue anything else. This time will be different.