I really don't know why my family just couldn't make decisions for once and for all. It gets to my nerves most of the time especially when comes to travelling decisions. We love to procastinate things, and always, things end up to be last minute. Infact, I find it hilarious and annoying at times like this.

Well, that's probably the adventurous part of us I suppose, last minute planning. We LOVE taking taking things slow and easy until to the crucial point where we'll go panick. It's all in the genes! haha..

Dad had to push the date to Jan next year because my brother and I couldn't get a confirm seat of the flight we wanted and December happens to be a very peak period where the chances of getting a confirm seat is very thin. Also, he was thinking of changing the destination but mum insisted of the actual plan because both mum and me had to crack our brains to plan the itineraries. Oh well, I'm feeling nochalant about this already, just gonna let them talk and decide before I could step in.

That's the reason why I can't really feel excited and blurt out to where I'm going because things like thing happens. Most of the time at least.