Feeling unbearable to leave home, excited to be on the roam again, and at the same time looking forward to my return. That was what I lacked the last time I left, and this time I'm relieved I feel this way. I remember feeling fed up about home, friends and Singapore, the trip was like an escape to heaven, and it caught me there. I didn't want to descend down to earth again, the horrible horrible place. Home for 4 months, I gradually developed a deeper love for this country, the people I know and love. It didn't come straight away, but after constant struggles with my inner self for some time - time where I slept a lot more, eat a lot less, think a lot more...
Who is to say the world is full of danger? My parents still believe that, unfortunately. Undoubtedly, their heart and soul are too rooted to the Singapore ground, and they have no desire to see the world - the real world. All this traveling will make us learn something, of course I don't mean the luxurious stays in hotel, expensive spas and big concerts. I mean that independence spirit that first get you going, and the cultural experience, I'm already hooked!
I'm dreaded thinking of the day I'll be sitting in the plane. Ahh, it will be the 6th airline I've conquered so far :))
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