Sometimes I realize that many of my age, are successfully working in big companies, some even in big companies overseas. They work with a team of ang mohs, they go to big restaurants that we've never heard the names before, they seemed successful.
I get envious, of how the same batch of people (me and them) could end up in so different places. They're successful at such a young age, lead a team of caucasions and westerners, earn big bucks, eat expensive, while I earn so little, eat cheap bread, and lead a team of nobody, and is doing a job which the society thinks is 'easy' and 'worthless'. I get envious, of how they have so much to spend while I don't. I get envious, I'm sure people would praise them for being so successful at such young age, and look at them with admiration.
But I ask myself if that's what I want. And I know this is good enough. To know that I may be a small fry who makes a meaningful difference to tomorrow's world, not economically, not technically, but morally and for the society's well being as a whole. I may not achieve the goal so big, but at least I know my place and meaning very well. And I'm comfortable being not rich and not looked upon. =)
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