Everyone makes mistake. Don’t regret our mistakes but learn not to repeat them again.
Everyone makes mistake. Don’t regret our mistakes but learn not to repeat them again.
Look at my feet…
I thought it was dirt. After scrubing them, they just won’t come off. That’s how dark I get after 1 week in India.
It’s funny to see the locals are getting fairer and I am getting darker as I moved up north. By the time I reach Punjab, I should be as dark as the locals.
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I have a good pair of legs to climb up mountains, a good pair of eyes to see unfamiliar sceneries, a good pair of lungs to dive deep into the ocean, a good pair of ears to listen to musics of faraway land, a good stomach to get adventurous with foreign foods, a good pair of arms to hug those who meant a lot to me and a good back to carry my backpack across countries...
[...] but it was also the best place I have visited. Aside from losing some weight and got plenty of sun tan, I’m glad I have survived the journey. Now I am heading into Bangladesh to catch my flight [...]