Exactly 36 hours to my scheduled flight to London to kick-start my Europe backpacking trip. Well, it didn’t really conform to ‘backpackers’ definition but close to it, I promise.
I’m excited. I think I am excited. I think I’m trying to be excited.
Not sure what’s fiddling with my emotions but I feel I’ve a lot of unfinished businesses back here. Things I’ve to do, words I’ve to say, stories I’ve to tell. It’s not like I’ll never come back, it’s only for a month, but I will be jetting off with a heavy heart, knowing that there’s still a big burden not lifted off my shoulder.
Everything we have or don’t have are the results from every choices we make. ‘Make things happen, not let it happen. If the grass is greener on the other side, that’s because they took care of it.”
Guess I didn’t make things happen then.
