The joys of growing up meets the pains of being a grown up; why can't I just be a kid again? The innocence of being a kid, the carefree outlook and how things were far more simple. Why is it when we become grown ups things become more complicated? Is it because we make it more complicated or is it because it actually is? Expectation is no longer a goal, but something that you already reached or about to reach. It becomes more of a pressure then target. The images of day dreaming about the future has now become the now. Some days I wish I could be a kid again. [/rant]
Well the closest I get to that feeling again is when I go on a holiday. Discovering something new somewhere new. A place where my regular routine is broken; a place where I can break free. Having been back less then a week from my last holiday; am I planning my next holiday already? Where to go and what to do? Actually I already have a rough idea of what's next. I so can't wait.
Well the closest I get to that feeling again is when I go on a holiday. Discovering something new somewhere new. A place where my regular routine is broken; a place where I can break free. Having been back less then a week from my last holiday; am I planning my next holiday already? Where to go and what to do? Actually I already have a rough idea of what's next. I so can't wait.
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