Life's little joys often come with a hefty bill attached, they say. In my case, the receipt was stamped 'implant surgery' after a supposedly fun game of badminton left me limping all the way to the operating table.
180 flips with lady luck!
This is the tale of how I dodged a loveless marriage with the monotonous world of circuits and stumbled into the arms of my true love: startups! (Nope, no cheesy name reveal here, sorry!) Picture it: 2018, yours truly in the prime of bachelorhood, grappling with regret over a questionable specialisation and barely scraping through academics, just like any other 18-year-old.
When do you feel the most alive?
From almost missing a flight in Heathrow with pockets lighter than air to soaring above the Himalayas, tethered only by a parachute or getting stranded in a pitch-black forest with a flat tire and siblings in tow, from the countless sunsets painted in hues that defy description to just as many sunrises I attempted to witness yet lost to sleep, experiences unfolded like a well-worn map for me and always leave me smiling when I reminisce them.