having a ride on a merry-go-around is something I will do when I visit the playground. However too many rides on a merry-go-around tires me up, dampens my mood and bores me to death.
lately it seems that I'm living quite a vain life. all I do is to rise up early, to sit up late and to eat bread of sorrow. there must be a greater purpose to live for, there must be something my soul desires
I yearn to travel...to see the world...to infuse myself with local culture...to run away from everything back at home... I need to take a holiday...
if life is all about getting up, sitting up late and repeat it again each day then life really becomes a meaningless merry-go-around.
