After my run yesterday with my colleagues, we were sitting down at the coffee corner enjoying Nasi Lemak (yes, I know it is sinful to take such especially after a run, but I was really hungry and the food was free). We were talking about raising kids and how unkiasu (if there is such a word) I was.
Then we were talking discussing about how the environment will affect the kids well being and how it will mould their character and future.
So then I was sharing with my colleague how competitive my school days was when I can’t afford to lose to anyone, though I didn’t really work that hard. But being with those bookworms, really make me study alittle more than others.
Then my colleague suddenly told me, “No wonder you are a workaholic!” Haha, I was like “Am I?” Actually Jingyi also told me I am one. But for me, I don’t think I am one, but rather it is the responsibility. I thought, if I’m tasked to do a particular assignment, I should give it my best and do it with the best efforts put in, cause ultimately, the end product will not only reflect about myself, but my team and my unit as a whole.
I was asked during my recent retreat what makes me want to work and motivate me learn. My answer was fear. The fear that if anything happens, people will look at me as the resource person and if I can’t answer, it will not reflect well on it. And my boss told me, “That’s self-motivation!”




















