My sense of humor is pretty much dead.
This site is dead.
Decadent.
Stale.
Heck, I even look dead.
I am supposed to feel rejuvenated after my trip to Bali last week. Strange. I still feel dead. Is Grim Reaper lingering around me all the time? Why isn’t he doing what he is supposed to do? What is he waiting for?
Hmm…what am I waiting for?
Courage.
For what?
To go on a very long holiday in a very far place. Ah yes, the mother of all holidays. I don’t need much. Just courage.
And I can feel that that courage is getting pretty close. As if I can smell it. Right, Reaper? One of the bosses I worked with believes this: “It’s 90% planning, 10% execution”.
How true.
Well, in my case? I am almost there. 60% planning done, 30% remaining, and…10% courage needed to complete my perfect holiday.
Strange. Again.
That I am able to online and post this.
Weird.
Not sure whether this will be my last post before I go on that holiday. Coz’ that place sure doesn’t provide anyone internet access. Being a little hush hush, ain’t I?
Fear.
Yes, despite longing to go on that holiday, I fear it. Coz’ I don’t know how it will be. What that place look like. Who will be there. What is it like.
But then again, all I need, is courage.
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