I am back after 5 days away from reality.

Come to think of it, it is the longest holiday and break I have had since my return from UK.

And boy, what an enjoyable, awesome trip it was.

I brought along with me lotsa memories, and surviving an incident-filled trip, which proves nothing but the fact that I am indeed a walking disaster.

I finally did what I always wanted to do.

And I love, love it.

I am still a bit woozy from the trip, and I ain’t sure if I have the time to get down to blogging all about it.

And I am glad, as I embarked on a trip to search for that lost part of me, I caught a glimpse of me returning.

I was actually… happy.

I was actually, happy with myself.

What a trip, what a trip.