If I were to look at where I began the year 2015 and where I was when it ended I would posture that it was one of the best years of my life. But I guess I know the whole story and between those two apexes are some deep valleys of frustration and unemployment. I woke up in Taipei in my house or maybe my ex-girlfriend’s house. I don’t remember. We had watched an orchestra at the National Theater and Concert Hall for New Year’s. It was very anti-climactic but a nice time spent with a person I truly cared about and was glad to share some of my life with. We had broken up a few days ago but I wasn’t going to be in Taiwan much longer and we still wanted to hang out. Also we were taking…
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• •Sitting outside a Starbucks, it’s dusk, darkening slowly. Another resignation letter under my belt, tomorrow is my last day at the job I’ve gone back to repeatedly out of convenience and comfort. Maybe the choices were misguided. I did what I thought was best. I applied to a university in Taipei to enter as a student of their Mandarin Training Center. Hopefully in a few months I will be on the other side of the…