China Bound

I am suppose to be excited. I am going for an oversea race cum vacation. I am going to my hometown. At least that is where my grandparents came from. A beautiful island where i may/can call "home".

Why am i not that particular excited. Is the training not enough? Is the expectation too high? Am i carry injury?

Something things doesn't always move in a timely manner that is to our wish. No matter what, life have a way to balance it and still move on.

I always believe that ignore is bliss. I still do.

No matter what lies ahead, it can't be avoided. Going Heads On.

If i don't make it, at least i know i have tired.