On Route To Hokkaido

After i'm done with post, i swear i'm going to sleep. This whole tour leading trip is nothing but memorable, for both right and wrong reasons. As i'm typing, i can still hear the 'wong wong wong' hollowing sound just within my right ear, coughing as i typed along as well.

It's a fun trip. Really fun. It's a totally different from how on the day before, i dreaded going. It feels good to mingle with group passengers, talk and crap with the funny tour guide and of course not forgetting the beautiful scenary that Hokkaido has to offer during Autumn time. If only tour leading can be a job, i would most certainly be glad to take it on. Imagine, your whole life will be travelling, enjoying, interacting, very different from those collar-bound job, sitting in front of the computer and stressing as you type.

It's even funnier when everyone starts to ask if i'm single and one by one, they start to tell me how they want to introduce girls for me. Funny. I've met different sorts of people before and for this trip, there's really lots of interesting people. Some became friends and sometimes, you can really see the power of Singaporean Auntie. I suppose the international hobby of girls is mainly dominated by Aunties, Singaporean Aunties. They can shop from the start, all the way until the departing airport. Already last call, still can shop. Awesome. It's even funnier when it's obvious that shops are already closed on certain nights and they will go 'where can we go shopping tonight?'. I take my hat off them.

I finally had my collection of KitKat from Japan. At last, not forgetting my beloved 白色恋人. On the whole, the trip was great.

However, memorable because of the wrong reasons as well. Feeling sick nearly throughout the whole trip. The weather didn't help much as it makes everything else worse. Flu, cough, fever...you name it. The flight back completes the torture, the pressure change make my right ear nearly deaf. I can't help it. How i wish i can tour lead again....

On a side note, i can't forget how i cried a few times on the plane when i was watch My Sister's Keeper and the Japanese guy beside must have thought i misses home so much....