In terms of journalistic experience anyway.
And quite honestly, it has felt more like an eternity.
Does anyone really know what they want to do in life?
On a whim, I tried out reporting.
Lo and behold, it's 2 years and I think I've aged 20 years.
I think my posts have become very depressing.
Perhaps it's just a reflection of how I truly feel these days.
The long hours, the office politicking, the drudgery...
And just when I thought I was done, the company throws me another life line, sucking me back in.
I hope I don't regret my decision.
Feels like I should post a picture or something to break the monotony of the words... haha.. but so lazy... so tired...
Ok, maybe just a few.
I haven't really spoken much about my Laos trip.
Fadz claims he didn't think it was anything great. And granted, it's not a touristy place that has many memorable sights.
Rather, it's the breathtaking landscape, irascible and humorous people who have a long brutal history to share, laidback lifestyle that I miss the most.
Stepping out of my room takes me straight to this crystal clear lake.
Exploring a half submerged cave that's in complete darkness. I'm just glad that I don't suffer from claustrophobia.
And probably above all, hanging out with my best friend.
It's always fun to travel with the significant other. Now I just need to convince him that Syria is our next stop.
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