I think I caught the travelling bug and I am just find this urge to go travelling. Before I detested travelling because I find it cumbersome, so it feels kind of weird when I had this urge to go around places all of sudden. It's barely a month after I returned from my trip from South Marianas and I am about to embark another 3 week trip back to my home country and then carry on my journey to Emerald City across the ditch.
When I told the "inmates" in "asylum" (famously known as annoying and insensitive co-workers and toxic workplace), you can see the blood drained from their faces and turned pale."You can't go, we need you!" they hollered. Some even have the cheek to ask "If we have problems, can we call you?". To which I just smiled and said nothing. Yet deep down inside, I wanted to tell them to fuck off.
Sorry folks, this time I decided to go and get myself a life and the work can wait.
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