I've got a friend who travels overseas a lot because of duty.
He's actually a close friend. I was the best man at his wedding in Kedah in 2021.
Last year, he asked me to join him for his 1-week duty trip to Auckland NZ. I said OK but bailed on the last minute due to the usual heap of work at office that I couldn't find time to get my passport done.
I only renewed my passport last January in anticipation of travelling to job interviews overseas.
But that friend never let it go and kept bringing it up about me bailing on him on that occassion. Earlier this year, he let me know that he's got a UK trip during Ramadhan this year and that I better join him this time. I nonchalantly said sure why not. In my mind, I thought it wasn't such a terrible idea. Deeper in my mind, I thought I'd find a perfect excuse that neither him nor myself could blame me for not going.
That day is tomorrow.
Just a week ago it occurred to me what a chore it's gonna be. Having to find spring clothes and he told me just last week that I also have to find my own room. I thought he's booking it for both of us!
Anyway, all sorted now. I'm bunking in his room. Except for some laundry to be done, and confirmation on my flight ticket. I also managed to come up with an excuse to shorten my stay in UK by 2 days -- I had to balik kampung first for Ramadhan with family and my new semester starts 1st of April. If my ticket goes through, I'll be on board MH4 tomorrow 28/3 and come back on MH1 30/3.
I told my parents I was going but told them honestly, I didn't really feel like going. I was just going because I made a promise to a good friend and I knew if I skipped again this time, I would never hear the end of it.
Sometimes, I beat myself up for so easily making commitments to people even at my own expense.
On the upside, the last time I reluctantly took a trip, it gave me a clear mind to think of what I wanted to achieve for this year.
Here's hoping this trip would be just as fruitful (and not at all eventful).