15 More Days

15 more days till i fly off to Bali, at first i thought that i'd probably have to drag myself to go on this trip mostly i guess because i heard the news the Russell Peters was coming to Malaysia. Yeah i want to see his show more then Bali, but then his show was canceled so guess i'll have to settle for second best then. You know actually as time went by i kinda felt like going to Bali more then anything else, after all i was complaining that i wanted a change in my environment so i guess this has got to be it la. But given a choice i would rather go somewhere else...Like Australia or Japan, hell i'll even settle for New York again just for the hell of shopping. Hrm, then again being a smoker i don't think New York is a good choice after they passed that law where you can't smoke in public anymore...i'll probably get fined so much that i could buy another plane ticket or something.

Anyways i was told that theres like this place in Bali where you can bungee jump from like 50 meters or something, when i first thought about it i was thinking that 50 meters ain't that high...and it isn't really that high, but then again i am afraid of heights so i guess thats gonna be high enough to be really really frightening. I would really love to jump though, hope someone is gonna accompany me else i probably won't jump. I think it'll definitely be cool cause its like i died and when the whole thing is over its like i've been reborn or something...Like getting a fresh start cept without resetting the age and what not. I'm so afraid of heights that i might actually get an anxiety attack on the way down and die...that would be so ironic wouldn't it. Hell i'll probably laugh it off if that ever happened, course then again no one would ever know.