Where Do I Go From Here?
I’ve talked to a friend the other day about her campus life, which had made me pondering for few days about our topics. Campus life. I’ve always loved my study years; 2nd best thing I had ever experienced in my life. When I was in a varsity, I had always dreamed of studying abroad. Maybe to pursue with MBA or something related to accountancy, and it has to be in UK to be exact. But I never did by the way. I was graduated in local university and until today I’ve never pursued my original intention. It seems to have been buried to don’t know where.
One of my fellow gym friends is pursuing her Master now in NYU and SP is going to further her study in Switzerland. I’ve to admit that this have tickled my brain to reconsider my original plan. But then again, this time the biological clock is the issue. I know it shouldn’t be a barrier to upgrade myself, but I’ve to admit that I’ve started my career a tad late compared to other people of my age. This is because my Diploma and Degree had taken quite a significant amount of time from me. So, by the time I graduated in 2003, my so called age-batch have been in their career life for at least 2 years. I wished I had graduated early then I should have been in a higher position than my current position now. Gosh ! I’ve never thought that 2 years would make a significant difference.
So, due to that issue; fear of being left out in the real world, I’ve always postponed my intention to upgrade myself. Yeah, you may think that I’m conservative and narrow but believe it or not, that’s the fact. I know it because it has a great impact to me now. I’m 2 steps behind from what I should have achieved at my age now, just because I had graduated 2 years late than when it should be. Well for the record, I didn’t extend because I had failed in any of my subject by the way. Let’s just say that I didn’t make a correct move somewhere in between. That’s just 2 years. I don’t think I can afford to spare another 2 years for my higher qualification, which at the end of the day I’m not so sure whether that piece of paper can secure a better position in any of the organization. I might not need it, for all I know (just like now) and surely I don’t want to start from a scratch. That would be a nightmare.
Well, of course there is Plan B. To pursue with professional papers/qualification. By the end of the day, I’ll have a tail to my name and it looks damn smart on business card by the way. But that’s not the point. Hee. So, the plan is to do my ACCA or CIMA or CPA or MIT or any accounting-related professional qualification, just to add value to myself. At least I’ve something to sell if I wanna attend any interview. Alas, it didn’t turn up like how I wanted it to be. I must tell you, to get back to the books is not an easy job. That’s why people say, continue to pursue in anything while the passion is still there or to be exact, right after graduation; where the brain is still well lubricated and the machine is in a tip top condition. The original route was, to take any of those qualification, then work in accounting firms for few years to gain experience, then the final stop would be in a taxation line. I wanna become one of them top people in this line for some particular reasons. But since I’m in banking line now, the path towards that direction seems to get very blurry as the days passed by. Maybe it’s about time to forget it and just focus in what I’m doing now.
In my line now, we have this professional qualification called CCP, which I did that by the way. Yayy. But I still envy with my friends who are pursuing their MBA or any of them professional qualification in overseas now. I want that too, but I’ve to accept the fact that not all of us have the resources. What I don’t have is time. Unless, I further my study and at the same time I can work part time in Credit Suisse Group or Merrill Lynch & Co. Inc, and subsequently secured a position in those organization, heck I will fill in the form and fly right away. But then again, good thing doesn’t come easily. It has to be earned. I just don’t know whether I’ve time for that.
So, with a piece of paper called a degree and a tail to my name, where do I go from here? I really don’t know, and I’ve to admit that this is kinda terrifying.

