It was planned. With a friend I would take a trip up high in the skies, but I chickened out. I am afraid of heights, so the idea of seeing the world as a blanket didn't appeal to me. At first I was excited. I am always interested in trying out new things. But the more I thought about it, the more my fears took over. So I declined. Maybe in the future I will accept again. My curiosity doesn't have any borders (unless it comes across fears), so with every new thing I'm all for trying it out, especially with food. I love food and drinks, so when ever I'm in the Dutch Chinatown I like to try out new drinks. My last one was a Chinese herbal tea. I hoped it would be something like pearl milk tea, but alas. Still not bad though, but not really my cup of tea so to speak. So I keep on trying. I love my curiosity. For me it's part of my character. I have a friend and he has a different view on life. He likes to play it safe, so I sometimes really drive him crazy with my curiosity. But I guess that is how I am. I think loving the world starts with loving yourself
