The cambodia trip
When I young, I remembered what I saw in
documentaries capturing evidences of the lack of
food, water and basic necessities in countries trapped
in poverty cycle like Cambodia&Africa.
And during that time, i told myself if i ever have a
chance to go to these countries, i gonna bring cartons
of food and litres of water for them to solve their problem.
How easy I portrayed it to be. If i were to do so, I gonna
pay fedex to deliver it for me. But, it's not true. Hah.
Mom was the first to raise her objection when i told
her that I wanted to volunteer for the Cambodia
trip when i was in J1. This time round, I'll make sure
I convince her to allow me to attend this 1-week
trip. Yes, donation, charity, I've done it all. But, who
knows where these money are going to? Perhaps, the
pockets of some corrupted asses.
Action speaks louder than words. However, it's
always easier to be said than done.
Anyone around me should know that I was really
pampered by my dear mom&dad since i was
young. I was given enough to eat, wear and like
what Wan Ting had said, spending money on my
favourite GUCCI.
Life is like a bed of roses.
To be honest, life has been rather peaceful and
luxurious (: I can't ask for more actually. It would
be good if everything could just stay constant (:
Family, friends & Baby. Just everything (:
I know i can't stay under the protection and the
shelter mom&dad used to shield perils away from
me. I can't. So, i really hope I can attend this trip,
this time round, without chloe's good night kiss,
mom's nagging, good food & nice bed.
I really hope I can attend this very meaningful trip(: