Here’s my current Facebook status:
unpack. do laundry. catch up on work load. throw a hissy fit. take blood pressure. submerge head in a drum full of water. sleep. these are the things i want to do today.
I’m really all out of energy this time and in a totally crappy mood. I wish I had some poly mailers to blow air on till my ears turn red, just to ease off the tension and anger. But here I am blogging instead.
Pissed off at some people, that’s me right now. I just really can’t take people who pretend, who show off and blabber they are cosmopolitan, cultured etc etc but when it comes down to it, they really are just empty headed posers, who doesn’t know anything about what they are talking about.
I had a really bad experience with those kind of people just recently, and these are people I held in high esteem before. Spending time with them, traveling with them had made me realize, everything was just an illusion. It’s sad, I feel like I’m mourning the loss of someone.
I simply can’t get people who travel because they want photos so they can show off to friends. Sure, that can be a motivation but that shouldn’t be your sole motivation to travel. For me,travel is about broadening your horizon, about experience. I guess it was a mistake to think that these persons share the same sentiment.
Sigh. Enough with the rant.