Road Trip to Java Island
Unlike most areas of my adolescent life, I feel in control when I drive. I can listen to whatever moves me, sing louder than most would tolerate obviously , talk to myself without the fear of being overheard, cry without explanation, roll all of my windows down, and most importantly, direct my life. Driving puts me in touch with an undeniably tangible sense a responsibility for my own life; a responsibility that thrills rather than daunts. The options are endless yet obtainable when I’m behind the wheel because I know I’m in charge.
Due to the overwhelming sense of freedom and power I feel while driving, I have yearned to embark on a road trip on my own since everyone closes to me does that. To some, the allure of such a trip is bizarre considering the potential negative aspects; surely they outweigh the positive. The most obvious are spending a considerable sum of gas money and the possibility of death at any moment (driving is the number one cause of death for teens).
None of the people thought that doing a road trip with someone who are not familiar is owesome. But, it really is. I used to drive alone without any accompany and spent hours on the road with no maxis coverage..oh gosh..what i am doing?. Well, sometimes, i love to being alone and living in the privacy world. No one bothers much on what we are doing.
Of course, it wasn’t all smooth sailing. I cut someone off when we exited the highway especially when i drive home from KL through Coastal Highway. and I missed the turn to our friend’s house. However, we made it to our destination happy and whole, feeling as if we had accomplished something special when the engine finally shut off.
Ok, to Dayang, pay your Zero Fair and let's fly to Lombok Island..hehehe..it's so crazy..hehehehe
posted by Love Is Love @ 3:38 PM
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