What in the world has happened to us?

I was just having a bitch to my mum about it.. and I blogged about it the other day.. but where the hell has the adventure in the world gone?

By world, I mean my life.

I would die to be one of these fellow's that runs free in the wind, not giving a who-ha about mundane things such as work, but instead only having time for play.

I can feel myself leading up to a big change in the direction my life is heading, almost as though I am running, but I can't quite make the finish line, but when I do reach it, things will be dramatically different and I will be a different person (for the better.. we hope) (by we, I mean I).