Partly, Perpetually.
It’s 2018. Let’s face it. No one looks confused, they looks like already have their shit together seamlessly with the chaotic process that follow, happened in a closed door, at midnight. But you may still see some of your pals, talking loudly on how proud they are for not having a saving (seriously?). Let’s take another sip of tea and jump back. Before there’s any financial dilemma, there a thing that needs an endless undertaking attempts to tackle: the ‘workforce matter’. Whether you’re an optimistic fresh grad with a big heart and enormous hope to bring the world peace you think it deserves, or a pessimist that raise from hell and have been a dead man walking since the puberty and existential crisis hit, what you do for a living matter -- waited. The only thing that is different? It’s how and what to do. You want to be a hot shot with a chunk of money? Be a stock broker. Don’t have what it takes let alone the brain to become one? Be a hooker with class, or a drug dealer, your ch...