Wish me luck

I still couldn’t believe that I’m now sitting in the airport and waiting for my flight. Time pass so fast, 1 week for preparation certainly not enough. Time given is just too short for me to think again. On my way to airport, I keep on thinking and asking myself: "is this what I want?" "Is it the right decision?" None of my questions are answered. I don’t know is it what I want or I will enjoy it or not. But something for sure is that I will not regret for my decision at least for now. It is something new because I have to start all over again; it’s a challenge for me. Wish me luck