Thinking about death, a bucket list seems to be mandatory in articles I read. I never thought of a bucket list. Even now, I could not think of a bucket list. What is gnawing me that I will be unable to shut my eyes if I meet death. I have no idea. If I dies, I die. I am satisfied with my life and what I have done and achieve. Can it be better? Of course! It could be worse too, so no complain from your truly.
I do not have mountains to climb, aeroplanes to pilot, places to visit, or special things to do. What would I do say if I have 10 million dollars. Travel around the world? I travel for work and it is enough. Live in a beach or play golf? Not for me. I used to think I have plenty of books to read. Now while I still read for pleasure, there is no pressure to catch up on my reading. Reconnect with all my friends and relatives? They are all busy. I am happy to meet my nieces a few times a year. I am also happy to have my sisters over as well. Now I even meet my brother once in a while taking his taxi.
I have no desire for big pets. I actually like to build a water features. But never really get to it as I find reading the water landscapes books more interesting than actually doing. I lost interest in flying model planes. I bought lot of science kits but let B3 build them. I write my rambling blog with no specific theme or interest. It is just my online diary.
So for me, it is life as usual. Work, eat, love.
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