Too many choices isn't a good choice

I fear that I don't have a choice a lot of the time... and I prayed that I will now get many choices and be able to pick the best out of them all. And...

It is true now I do have a choice. Unlike the previous time, I was forced under circumstances to pick the only choice, or well the wiser choice. My 11 job applications turned out well indeed; >50% calls rate, however only 25% of the 11 is working out. And of cos, I don't have that many to choose from.

I think I have made a decision... and this is going to be BIG!

Actually, you know what??? In life, sometimes you take the unexpected route and you turn out happier... than you think you would be. Like for my current job, after the interview, I didn't think I was going to get it... but hey the 6 months here, I can say it's one of the best time I have while working! And the 1 hour long interview I had recently, the same goes for it. I felt being grilled. Burnt. At the end of it, I left with diminishing hope that my life would never be in that kind of environment. Now I'm selected, I should be happy, isn't it!

My heart says,"Go with it, go with it... Run..."