.Story of a little girl and hot-air balloon.

Hot-air balloon. I want a hot-air balloon ride.
A sudden urge, or maybe it's more like a dream to be realized.
How would it be if I were to be carried away by the big balloon and not knowing where I'll be heading to?
How nice it is to wander, and to expect the least expected. How fun it'll be to explore the unprecedented. I'm all set to be amazed.
But what's wrong with me? Hot-air balloon out of no where?
I too was bewildered by my impetuosity about hot-air balloon, but the little girl in me is imploring for a ride on it one day.
So yea, maybe someday...I will.

Sigh, no matter how much I feel like it, it'll still take me years to crystallize. All I need desperately is to PASS CLP.

I have been enduring a long wait, so it's really getting on my nerves. Eager yet hoping that "it" doesn't dismay me.

"Please, please, put me through!"