Happiness is a choice

When I figure happiness was elusive, good friends suggested to break away from work and stopped mourning about the scrapped trip to Bali.

And there was I, boarding an eight hour bus ride to Hadyai last March ( my other friends in JB must be thinking I’m a changed humble individual
after I had resided in KL) and had my first crazy holiday in years!. Happy and fun-filled (and despite not liking Hadyai) but seeing my two friends who really so freakingly happy throughout the journey, it was worthwhile.

Happiness is a choice after all ……………..