That day I was walking to my grandma house, running an errand for my mum with my back pack, laptop, two bags of food tupperwares. It was quite a hot afternoon, but I made it a point to walk slowly and steadily to prevent food from spilling out and also to prevent myself from perspiring that much. Never had I felt so aware of my motion, such a steady pace I am maintaining despite the 5kg backpack seems to grow heavier in weight. Suddenly I though myself as a courier, a Dota courier, LOL, if only i had those wings I would fly. 
Walking at my own sweet  not so sweet pace to my destination. I think its quite funny. Like how the donkey always seem to be not in a hurry despite all the 5 heroes fighting their lifes out downing towers. 
If I am that courier I might have wander around because it will be so bored waiting at the base, but I might get killed right? LOL 

My sister shared a story how she bought alot of couriers that time and make them go around in circles. Another time, her friend created this line of courier and they flew in in a straight line to the enemy's ancient ( they were winning of course) like machiam some ceremony ushers.