It all started with the first night when we adventurously headed down to King Cross Street, unarmed, having a mutual idea that we might get shot to death by some random drunkards (the one shot that will kill 3 of us).
'HAHA. Well, it didn't turn out to be that chaotic BUT, it was pretty dramatic that night.
To tearing the drumstick off that whole chicken (not to mention that we lao sai after that) and eating our lives away on that tiny bed like a salvage beast.
Best of all, that contagious laughter that we couldn't stop which lead to a series of loud knocks on our door accompanied with 'SHUT THE FUCK UP'.
Oh, and not to forget that annoying song that was implanted in my head for the rest of the trip which goes “Why do birds suddenly aPPEAR." That emphasis on that 'ppear' was about to kill all of us that night (excluding kellen, the creator).
But now, i am back to reality. The assignments and the exams i'm facing ahead.
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