The Family Tree Ages with Time

Being the youngest child, I missed part of the adventurous era of my family. When I was born, my parents were already turning 40--in other words, set to turn down the exhilarating gauge. Not that I mind. I love the calm and tranquility of staying home and whatnot, but I miss the trips, going to the beach, see new places, and have fun. I mean, we still do, occasionally--sometimes (after a long months of planning), but only for me to see the tired faces of my parents. Smothers me in guilt to ask for another trip to anywhere.

"Why not go on your own? You're all grown up"

I would if I could, really. But I am somewhat under-qualified to do so. I've yet to have my drivers license, nor do I have any cash that I can spend. See? Under-qualified.

It will be in my bucket list for now :)

'Till then, the views I shall indulge in, will be the ones in my laptop  (don't. even. try. of thinking anything besides what is said), the alps, the beaches, the sunsets over the field of clouds. Oh the beauty of it all! Wonders..

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I've thought of giving it a try-- writing short stories for my blog. I used to write short stories for English for SPM, only to come to a brick wall. I would love to write again, better stories.  Nonetheless, I need to read more (more? as if I've been doing any reading before)

Or maybe comics? I need to draw more.. And practice digital editing and all that. But why not?



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Inspired by Dreamwork's Brave, Merida. Well, sorta.  Hm hm
I do love her character, though.
Funny how she reminded me of someone..
ps It's not meant to look like her

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