People keep talking about living extraordinary, about
breaking rules and following dreams, about having a life that is far from
perfect but you would not change any bit of it even given the chance. After
all, what is life without a bit of adventures, a bit of ups and downs? Inspiring
words, indeed. But at the same time, it makes my life seem too plain in
comparison for it is too faultless that there is hardly anything worth
noticing. I have always been a good girl, living a good life. I rarely disobey
my parents. My grades at school are never disappointing. I am blessed with
almost everything I need in life. I went to a good school, selected to be in a
top class, graduated with a score envied by many, was awarded a scholarship to
study in Singapore and continued to do well enough to do every one else proud.
Everyone except for myself. It is not that I am not proud of what I have
achieved, but the feeling that something is lacking in this seemingly perfect
life keeps growing more intense each day. The desire to stray from the
perfectly straight path just to see where it may lead to is always lurking at
the back of my head.
Well, you may accuse me of being silly, not knowing to be
thankful for how fortunate I am to be leading such a life. But don’t they say
that you fall so that you can learn? If that is true then have I truly learnt
anything in my whole life when I have never actually stumbled? Ten, twenty
years from now when I look back at my life now, there will be no “shoulda,
coulda”, no mistakes to learn from. It will just be a story with no climax that
no one wants to hear. When will I stop being a pampered child living in a
shell, protected from all dangers, looking at the world through a pair of
rose-tinted spectacles?
I am approaching my 20’s. On my way to become an adult. Time
is running out, my youth running away. I will soon be considered too old for
the sort of crazy, impulsive things only young people can do. But where is that
one exciting, mind-blowing adventure I have been waiting for? Will it ever come
at all? Or is this all my life is going to be?