Well its been a little over a month since we've left the US of A. The experiences I have had so far with definitely be that of late night bar talk to strangers, who will later describe me as being worldy. I have urinated in public troughs manned by female attendants. I have eaten food that I randomly picked off a menu. Seeing Kelly sing n'syncs"bye bye bye" with a korean girl. I have (something I always wanted to do) slept in a crowded bus station!!! But despite me "living the dream" I am missing the familiar. I miss pizza. I miss hearing slang like "cool" and "your face". Food that's so bad for me it makes my heart, liver, and kidneys hurt. Don't interpert this that I want to leave any of this. I just wanted to get this first world pain off my chest
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