Days when I have nothing better to do in the office, I reminisce. And its not good. Not good for the heart because I will get all sappy and keep on dwelling on the carefree days.
I had so much freedom over there. I could do whatever I wanted. Go wherever I wanted. Eat whatever I wanted. And I had no responsibility accept for studying (not that I had a lot of studying to do either). I was free. Free to explore the city. Although its only after I comeback from London, I feel pang of regret that I did not explore London enough.
I mean, I didn't even went on top of The Shard.
I didn't ride on the London Eye.
I didn't take any pictures at King Cross Station.
I didn't watch any theatre play.
I didn't visit Tate or Borough Market or St Paul's or the Millennium Bridge or any castles in the UK.
I didn't go on a traditional English tea dates.
I didn't try enough local food.
I didn't do A LOT.
Hopefully one day I can visit London again and do all those things above.
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