Travelling is exhausting.. I wish i could just think of my destination and appear there ( who remembers the movie jumper)…. Im sitting here in this car travelling back home and writing this so this post is more of a rant…
The road is endless
The breeze isnt even refreshing
This weather is scorching hot
Im so uncomfortable
I really do not enjoy travelling but i enjoy seeing new places ( i dont know if that makes sense)
Ps: this road im on has been under construction since i entered the University and i have graduated… Sigh..
I guess i feel better after writing how this journey doesnt appeal to me