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“To travel is to live.” -Hans Christian Andersen

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Saturday, June 8, 2013 @ 1:13 AM

Are blogs still relevant? I, for one, know that I don't visit blogs are regularly anymore. Yet, sometimes I still find the urge to come back, type out thoughts, rant & rumble on..

I always start with so many thoughts in my head, uncategorised. Raw, if you must. But whenever I start typing these thoughts drain away. Maybe they go into hiding cause I'm not ready, or ever will be ready, to share. I still need to let it out though. Ever get the feeling of having to say something but never could get it out? I like my old-school paper book diary but recently I've been writing so little, I got lazy to pen words. This is bad.

Anyway Taiwan was awesome. I will do it again.

Can't wait for November now. I hope a job that allows monthly traveling drops onto me ASAP. I love travelling. I want to see the world. I can't wait to explore, learn, see, feel, understand no matter how cliché it sounds. I simply can't afford traveling on my own :(

I am such a socially awkward thing.


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