It wasn't an ideal start to the trip. How could it ever be, we are talking about me after all. But we decided to go ahead anyway. So here we were, waiting for Mumbai bound flight at the airport. Way too early for a domestic flight. Yes. Three hours before the departure. Guess wanted to get away pretty bad. Had a decent flight. Mumbai was quite beautiful, better than I expected. 12 hours later, we landed. Singapore, the place I always wanted to be ever since my first visit there. But this time, it felt different, I was more excited. Cuz I knew this was probably the last time. All I wanted was to make this trip eventful and boy it was.
Eventful I say, let's start with the day I landed. JetAirways managed to misplace my luggage. Best part, that bag belonged to me. So I was on a trip with just a pair of jean and a T-shirt and yes I had a boxer along. So basically my trip started with me waiting in the lost and found counter for three hours straitening things. Good part, saw dad on the other side. First two days were spent buying things I'll need to not embarrass myself in an unknown country. That was a drag tbqfh. It was funny though.
Then. Stayed home. Went to few places here and there. Managed to pass out time. And yes, managed to get lost. It was the day when my laptop started to acting up. So decided to visit the nearest service center. Well, it wasn't nearest. *note to self* Always keep your hand phone and full charge and never use public transport in places you don't know about. It took me more than 2 hours to reach home for supposedly a 12 km journey.
The best part of the trip would be my visit to Bali. Bali was beautiful. Bali was magnificent. Bali was exuberant. Day 1 started dull. Probably cuz I was hungover from the previous night drubbing of Portugal. That made sad too. But that's football. But it ended on a very high note, witnessed an active volcano. That was a sight I'll never forget for a while now. Day 2 has to be the most wonderful day of my life as of now. Scuba Diving. I fucking scuba dived. What an experience that was. Sadly couldn't complete the entire trail cuz of my shoulder injury. Day 3 was fun too, won't go into details. But I should mention Veera here. Veera would be our guide in Bali. An amazing person, a great personality, made a good friend there.
One of the highlights of the trip would be playing alongside the locals. Great bunch of talented lads. Friendly as well. Enjoyed, fucked up their counters(Yes, I am not that good, still learning). But had a good game. Loved playing side along them.
Wait. I am missing something. Best part of the trip. (Okay second best part but whatever). A chini (I am so racist, I am sorry) hit on me. Like a real girl. A REAL HOT CHICK hit on me. And that's like something. Because no one generally hits on me, makes me wonder if she were a shemale or something(God, I hope not).
Well, That just sums it up then. This is probably my worst piece here. But posting anyway.
Eventful I say, let's start with the day I landed. JetAirways managed to misplace my luggage. Best part, that bag belonged to me. So I was on a trip with just a pair of jean and a T-shirt and yes I had a boxer along. So basically my trip started with me waiting in the lost and found counter for three hours straitening things. Good part, saw dad on the other side. First two days were spent buying things I'll need to not embarrass myself in an unknown country. That was a drag tbqfh. It was funny though.
Then. Stayed home. Went to few places here and there. Managed to pass out time. And yes, managed to get lost. It was the day when my laptop started to acting up. So decided to visit the nearest service center. Well, it wasn't nearest. *note to self* Always keep your hand phone and full charge and never use public transport in places you don't know about. It took me more than 2 hours to reach home for supposedly a 12 km journey.
The best part of the trip would be my visit to Bali. Bali was beautiful. Bali was magnificent. Bali was exuberant. Day 1 started dull. Probably cuz I was hungover from the previous night drubbing of Portugal. That made sad too. But that's football. But it ended on a very high note, witnessed an active volcano. That was a sight I'll never forget for a while now. Day 2 has to be the most wonderful day of my life as of now. Scuba Diving. I fucking scuba dived. What an experience that was. Sadly couldn't complete the entire trail cuz of my shoulder injury. Day 3 was fun too, won't go into details. But I should mention Veera here. Veera would be our guide in Bali. An amazing person, a great personality, made a good friend there.
One of the highlights of the trip would be playing alongside the locals. Great bunch of talented lads. Friendly as well. Enjoyed, fucked up their counters(Yes, I am not that good, still learning). But had a good game. Loved playing side along them.
Wait. I am missing something. Best part of the trip. (Okay second best part but whatever). A chini (I am so racist, I am sorry) hit on me. Like a real girl. A REAL HOT CHICK hit on me. And that's like something. Because no one generally hits on me, makes me wonder if she were a shemale or something(God, I hope not).
Well, That just sums it up then. This is probably my worst piece here. But posting anyway.
Do you want me to write a fucked-up comment here?
ReplyDeletelol. you won't.
DeleteI just might. Because you are mean!
DeleteLook who is talking. Irony meter exploded.
DeleteOnly because I woke up all happy this morning, I'm forgiving you and not writing a fucked-up comment.
Deleteyou wouldn't have anyways. You're a nice kid.
DeleteI really like your writing style. Its almost as if I'm reading your brain. And boy you've had an amazing trip! I am incredibly jealous, and amusedly happy for you, being hit on by a babe. (I can only hope she really was as hot as you mention here)
DeleteBut, alas for you, you're back.
Awesome article this :)