A dream come true.
That’s how I would describe my recent Europe trip about a month ago.
How did it all started?
Once upon a time…
Seriously?
Nahhhhh…straight to the point shall we?
Back when I was 21, I wrote on a piece of paper the 5 things I would
like to do before I turned 25.
It goes a little like this;
1.
Write an article and get it published (small
scale)
2.
Write a song that is recognized by at least 100
people
3.
Get a job
4.
Get a car
5.
Travel to at least 5 countries
Through and through, I never thought that I could complete the list.
First, the list was made out randomly and second, I was already beyond happy
that I manage to complete 4 out of the 5 listed.
So much so that I started to disregard the list and about to declare
“Mission Accomplished”.
Just when I thought that dreams don’t come true, life surprises me.
At the end of 2014, my aunt and mother decided to buy a return ticket
to Amsterdam. They made it known to me with the quest to make me jealous. Oh
yeah of course they succeeded.
Duuhhh…
It then triggers me that I still have a solid year in my timeline to
complete the list. Should I try to complete my so-called list?
That’s the moment that I peek into my account just to see if I can
afford a ticket of my own.
Turn on laptop…Go online…XXX bank account…Amount XXX…Smile…
“Mom, I’ll tag along for the Europe trip ya? Please… I can afford it
(smirk),” I blurt out to Mom.
After a little pep talk and some nagging, I finally tag along IF…and
only IF, I can come up with a complete itinerary for our 12 days journey.
A tit for a tat.
That was how it started…
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