I am not talking about love as in love a man, woman, friends or families but love as in doing things..
I was in the cab today and I saw people driving happily, it makes me think why I am not like them. I hate driving. Seriously. To the Max and I think it doesn't matter if it's a Vios, Focus or even lexus. a matter of fact, I just hate driving. The first two cars is my office car model.
I prefer riding but why didn't I take riding lessons??
First in poly when I reach the legal age, I don't have the money to take despite the disapproval from my parents, then when I start working I had disapproval from parents and others despite having the money. Then when I got approval from others and decides to ignore my parents disapproval, I enrolled and end up not going. Not once but twice. Argh maybe I am fated to just sit. But I donno. Feeling quite sad.
Now I am confused with what I am talking about..
