Tuesday, August 04, 2009
Hearing people around me “flying” all over the world, be it for good, exchanges or holidays, I remembered I was supposed to be at somewhere else.
Procastination. No one can beat me to that.
Just wanna go somewhere for a 3-day chill-off;
Wanna go somewhere for at least 14-day to see-see-look-look-think-think.
Perhaps the flu came at the right time, but can it end soon like perhaps a month or two at most?
I’m missing something.
Searching for the once-known missing feeling is weird.
What’s an achievement?
What’s a recognition?
Nobody’s fault.
Juz mine; Juz me