I always wanted to leave for a long trip in a far away country, and finally I did it. I’ll be spending 6 months running around in India, Nepal and China, getting lost, food poisoned and unintentionally offending other people’s culture.
Malta is comfortable, warm and all my friends and family are there. What I lacked was excitement. The monotony of everyday life was killing me slowly. So I quit my job, booked a flight to India, got my VISAs and left. Whatever, happens. After all, I prefer to die doing something awesome rather then dying slowly of boredom.
Wouldn’t you?
