*me mysteriously appears in a puff of smoke*
After walking aimlessly around Parkway Parade for an hour, it
suddenly hit me: perhaps I don't
really need a vacation job after all.
After all, I'm still giving tuition. Unless if my aunt decides to
suddenly fire me, I'm still getting a reasonable $350/month. That's
what RECs are now getting during BMT, right?
And I've still got the John Little roadshow next month. And two
weeks of ICT.
And no one said that I can't look for another tuition
assignment.
And probably I can now do all the things that I've always wanted to
do, like biking through Pulau Ubin and hiking through MacRitchie
and Bukit Timah. I just have to watch my expenses, that's all...
which shouldn't be all too difficult.
Maybe it's just the Almighty's way of telling me to fully recover
from the mental burnout I had last semester. 
