I’ve always wanted to go to Hong Kong ever since I was a little kid. I once decided that I would fly to Hong Kong some day with my bestest friend, where I would pay for his first flight. Though he has already since flown to Taiwan and Australia. And then I decided that I must fly to Hong Kong latest by 2014. It wasn’t long ago that I almost flew to Hong Kong, even though nothing ever happened then.

So I finally received the email this morning. Am I happy? I have no idea. It was never a must for me, at this point of time. I gave it a shot, with very little hope in mind. I thought I was going to screw it, but the interview was unexpectedly successful.

There are certain dates that I must make myself available. One of it would be the day I have my first marathon of the year, which I thought I would’ve skipped. Even if I would’ve skipped, if I were to attend the workshop, skipping the marathon at the first place would be meaningless.

This is a mixed feeling, but I guess there are things that do not matter anymore. What’s next? Seriously I have no idea. But I guess, God knows what’s best for me. And I always believe in that.