I’ve been half-heartedly applying for jobs over here and contemplating where I’m going after I graduate end of this year.
I could stay in NZ, try and get a job, and apply for PR after 2 years. Then either stay on or head off.
Or I could just get married to a Kiwi and get my PR straightaway. ROTFLOL.
I could go back to Malaysia, study for the Bar for a year, be a chambering student (read: slave) for 9 months and then start practising as a lawyer.
Or I could go to the UK, pay exorbitant fees to study for a year to convert my degree, and then another year to take the Bar there. Then go back to Malaysia to do chambering (read: slaving) for 9 months.
I could do my Masters. (NOT appealing)
I could go on a working holiday all around the world for 6 months, ending up in UK just in time for my second bro’s graduation. Then choose one of the options above or settle down at somewhere that catches my fancy.
I like the sound of the last one. But being dad’s lil “thousand gold”, it’s an uphill battle for approval. Aieeeeee~
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Get married to a kiwi? You mean THE kiwi? lol.
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