I'm pretty much excited for my next destination which will only come 6 months later.
Ibu reminded me not to be overly excited because "We plan, Allah's the One who will arrange".
Nevertheless, I'm still happy that it's finally happening.
Finally going on another holiday, which is neither Japan nor Korea.
I'm glad i'm finally stepping out of my holiday comfort zone (Korea). And i'm utterly glad that it's happening with my cousins, best friend and sister.
One thing I've always loved about travelling is the part where I'll be at the airport. I've always loved the airport and it's the only place where I can be alone. Seeing people departing makes me want to be in their shoes. They gave me the motivation to always save up and reward myself by travelling out of my forever stressful country.
Another thing about travelling was always the different environment I can be in. Experiencing a whole lot of new things and just admire the beautiful creations of Allah swt. Interacting with people I've never had a chance to meet in my own country, though it is a multi-racial nation, mind you. It's always the experiences of not following the "Things to Do" list in every visit(country/city).com is what I treasure most.
The joy of travelling is something that cannot be explained in words. It needs to be tried out to know. In Shaa Allah, I will never stop travelling for Allah.
Nonetheless, that being said, I still have to go through another 12 weeks of school before I can even smell the fresh oceans. School is a bummer as always. I've lost interest in school, but doing it just cause Singapore needs a damn qualification to survive. Where even a degree cannot guarantee a job. Welcome to SG. pft. But most importantly, I'm doing it because Allah wants me to. In Shaa Allah, I'll pull it through very well.