*This is Abubu.It was yet another Friday night here in KL,with nothing but the silent air surrounding his air. He was determined to stay away from the society on this one night, just because there wasn't really any reason to go out. *Abubu was going through the online Malaysia airlines directory,and decided to check out how much it would cost to fly back to Buenos Aires. It was really because he really wanted to know what it would cost/take to take that plunge again,to return to that side of the world..
Abubu got a shock of his life when he saw that the price(plus return) was stated RM9800++.
"Oh my F#%^kin god",he exclaimed.
Since his return, he perpetually questioned himself in his EVERYDAY life, WHY in the world did he ever leave that place? When he actually found something that made him happy. Now,the thought of returning seems like a long time process. How was it possible that you can say,"i had the time of MY LIFE" and yet in the next moment just throw it all away? Bounded by the idea of responsibilities.society's expectations.
expectations.a positive idea that turned ugly in time.
Why do we get nervous with the thought of actually being happy? When you reach the extreme levels of happiness,in which you never dreamed of attaining..why do you take a step back to speculate on the 'actuality' of the situation?
Why should there always be a doubt behind every smile?
Abubu couldn't' help but sigh,and thought,"i should have stayed on".
*name has been altered for privacy purposes.haha.
2 comments:
*Abubu has wings. *He can whenever he wants to. No kidding. It all starts with just a flap.
Likewise, having a reason NOT to fly is dictated by how you set the tempo to your own existence that isn't tied down by society's dogma.
- Ian
Awww.
I think the best way would be to make the most of it here... for now at least? :)
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