More aptly put, I'm at the honeymoon stage( of my life). I've pretty much got the licenses to do anything I like; to drink, to drive, to ride.

It's like being with someone you really like, perhaps, your new girlfriend.

Time passes so fast. It's so good, so unreal, you dream of the things you can do, you live in that dream and you live it out. You're just so damn happy to be alive, just to wake up each day.


But somehow deep deep inside, you do have a small fear and you know that it might all end - and I know that mine will definitely end, and in 3 days.