I fear that I might waste another vacation on doing nothing. I woke up at 11:30AM today (for the past three days straight), and I suddenly thought of being abroad. My ex is going abroad, so sometimes I think back on my own experiences and fondly remember it. On most of my memories, I don’t think about the bad experiences, only the good ones.The problem is, I remember all the times I slacked off, and there were a few occasions that I wish I had taken the chance on something … something big. Yet, I hadn’t and I sit here today with nothing different, nothing changed.
“Nothing ventured, nothing gained.” The worst part is I untagged so many photos in Facebook. If I had those, I could at least go back and look at them.
I’m contemplating a policy where I don’t use the Internet on weekends. My life is too digital, too online, and I’m not sure how that affects my interpersonal relationship skills.
I also can’t believe I’ve missed posting for two days! I was hoping to be able to write a new post everyday. It helps out my sanity.
