At some point, going out to London for Christmas was a dream. No one told me that it was gonna come true. Hard to believe it's a dream when the air ticket's been paid for, I'm starting to pack my bags to bring there, and to do tourist things in London.
I hate being a tourist.
Hope I don't get mugged or some sort. I've heard many stories about the underground, how the remains of the Victorian-era society and the belief that they're in the best part of the world right now.
Best part of the world? London? Welcome to Asia.
I have added translate function on my blog, I keep forgetting about my friends who don't use English, it must be a pain to read when you don't write in another language, such as Chinese or German.
Should have done this a long time ago, sorry guys. I will try to remember that not all of my friends speak English, and maybe make more friends like that. Being caught in the English bubble can be dreary at times.
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