We're having a mightily great fun at Bali. We wake up late, enjoy Indonesian very late breakfast, have coffee and desserts, lanes strolling, culture shopping, seeking places tourists won't go (failed), sat on places where we can make fun of those Poppies Australians. When dawn falls, we watch rock bands with Bintang on hands. Drink until we're halfway drunk, go back and repeat.
Recipe for good life.
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More good times coming
We're having a mightily great fun at Bali. We wake up late, enjoy Indonesian very late breakfast, have coffee and desserts, lanes strolling, culture shopping, seeking places tourists won't go (failed), sat on places where we can make fun of those Poppies Australians. When dawn falls, we watch rock bands with Bintang on hands. Drink until we're halfway drunk, go back and repeat.
Recipe for good life.
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Curious 20-something
Full time student. Life time writer. Part time musician.
I once wanted to be an archeologist to dig the glory of Pharaohs of Egypt. But my mother told me what I can get from that is dirt.
Then I wanted to be an astronaut, but of course, NASA is still sorting out that case.
I wanted to be a goodwill ambassador, only to realize my country doesn't really like my skin.
I wanted to be a hippy and live to paint, but Andy Warhol destroyed my dreams.
I could become a dancer, but dancing for living is not part of my culture.
I'm a misplaced existence, trying to find justice.
I want to be so many things in so many places,
So good God help me.
