Hehe could hardly hide my anticipation. In less than 24hrs. Simply enjoy this feelin of excitement knowin tomorrow wont be just another day. The feelin of anxiousness. The feelin of knowin i cant finish packin my bag till late at night and STILL forget something important and feelin slpy the next day despite everything else. Just feelin glad that i can say goodbye to the hot languorous afternoons and the humdrum repetition of familar routines and everything else just for the moment. It always feel better to be a tourist, to be in an foreign land, even if it means to buy ubiquitous souvenirs like silly t-shirts or keychains with bold floral prints. To walk around not knowing whether its the right way and refusing to take out a map, maintainin my cool tryin to act like a local. How ironical. And of course to "smuggle" gums back even when theres no need to smuggle anymore. What a typical sporean i have turn out to be. Hah This is goin to be fun. ;]

And just a random thought that man is unique and conformity among all is hardly possible, the stereotyped could be preferential but not exclusive. It may not be the only path that leads to your desire, the longer path may allow deeper insights and perceiving in a more intuitive manner. Concuring may not be the only way and dissenting may not be a mistake.