Saw a Johor-plate Viva EX below my block today parked in one of the bays. Oh I envy them. Oh how I wish I can drive back home every weekend, no need to rely anymore on planes and their flight schedule.
Out of a sudden the feeling of home sick flashed again. Can't find the words to explain the urge to go home to my loved ones and spend my life with them STAT. But then my mind reversed into the rationalization mode, and I can hear Madonna singing, 'If it's bitter at the start, then it's sweeter in the end...'
I was bought up this way, how I wish I could erase the word 'rational' in my mind and just do what I desire.
Needless to say, I am thrusted back into this limbo again...
It's just the way I'm pre-programmed. I wish for a brain wash right now. Please help this poor tiger. She misses her rider!
No comments:
Post a Comment