So this year instead of Mexico I have decided to travel.
Travel somewhere new, bold and exciting.
I have it all planned out.
And while sure, I might be doing something out of the ordinary but who ever said that wasn’t a good thing? I am in search for something and I plan to find it. Can’t I just reach my pursuit of happiness? And if so, what is going to happen to me afterwards? I feel like as complex species we spend our life trying to satisfy ourselves and everyone that we do not just think about what really makes us happy.
I just want to find a little escape for a while, forget about life back home, be someone new and bold, confident and beautiful, I mean don’t we all?. Or is that all just cliche?
I think it is one of those characters that is a must to have. Especially to the place I plan on going to.
So fingers crossed and my lips are locked, it is up up and away I go. And by god is it going to be spectacular.