It's been a week since I came back from the summer trip. I met some friends, graduated from grad school, and set up my goals. I'm applying for a PhD program, even it kills me.
It's always a relief to move back to my hometown because no matter how busy I am, I can always find a peaceful place to rest. Everytime I see my beloved family and friends, I feel happy and satisfied. Even though there's no easy way to pursue my dream, I know I can do it with their support.
Money can't buy happiness, but who needs money when you already feel happy?