
So there is something about waiting for something great to come, happen and change you. My blissful mind mecca is this imaginary moment when I walk off the plane where I am overwhelmed with the humidity in my lungs. I frightfully venture to find a taxi to take me to my destination, without knowing a word of Portuguese. Oh the exciting nightmare. I wonder if most people go through the similar emotional roller-coaster? Well I won't exactly know what it will be like to finally venture to this exotic country, but I'll soon find out! Till then.