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I love lying on my bed watching the television, reading my book. I love watching the television with my mom, brothers and dad late into the night. The more I spend time on the internet, the more I lose out on these, and I don't want to be missing them anymore.

O carefree times, where art thou.

I desperately want to go on a holiday with the family. Nothing scares me more than realising that time is slipping away to go on a trip with my parents, to have that shared experience again. As we grow older we drift further apart. We holiday with friends, parents grow older and are stricken with ailments. There won't be many chances to enjoy travelling without much worries. Even a 3-day trip to Malaysia would be nice.

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