I've been keeping myself busy flying, solely to avoid the world. But at the same time, I want the attention, I want the love, I still want to feel wanted. I've been so disconnected from everything, from people I call friends to even work. I can't even put myself to welcome my first passenger. Its sad. But every time I get on the little Firefly plane and watch the pass a huge B777 or our A380 planes, i am thankful. Thankful that I was given the opportunity to be able to be a part of it.
Looking back at this year and a half in all honesty, doesn't really make me smile. Maybe I'm not being grateful, maybe all I'm focusing is the negative, maybe, maybe something isn't just right. It started out right, but so far, the ending just doesn't look right. I'm so excited about leaving for New York probably in mid-July. I'm gonna miss traveling as much as I do now, but the other nonsense just needs to stop.
I've grown so much. But yet, I feel like a child. Still very lost and left alone. Have I been feeling this way all the while you ask? Yes, probably. Why? Because I have yet to see my full potential. I can't wait to burst out in energy. Sigh.
Why is this post turning so bad~
My last few days of the year is just hell packed. From Milan to New York and back to KL then to Sydney and Taipei and then I rush back to KL on New Year's eve just to spend it back home before I rush back to Singapore. I hope I find myself in all of these.
I hope I find it. I do.
-jOhN "rants" LiM-























