I just finished a series of annual leave last week. Starting a new chapter (i.e., vacation form) for 2008. As soon as I returned to the office, I can't seem to get rid of this monkey on my back, a monkey that goes by the name "Stress". I realized that I need a serious and long vacation -- one that's far away from the office, from the bosses, from my home, from the country. So, I thought to myself, "London is far enough." And that's how I decided to go visit London this April, insyaAllah. If I'm lucky, I might just run into my one true love there. After all, London is a romantic city. Haha!
What a story, huh?
What a story, huh?