Disgusting Travel Mate

Hahaha, im finally back to my home...
the very first time i have been travelling for so long,
many things happened along the way,
but i bet i really became the disgusting traveller.

The reason to this was because i was highly influenced by the other disgusting travelmate.
Details of disgusting could be ommited as it would lead to discomfort reading on...
Anyways, what i could say is, it was more than snoring, 'good timing' burping, forgotten shower days, rewear socks over and over again... haha!

Yet, this is what i find travel quite interesting somewhat,
you could unwind all your routines, your house rules, your manners and get wild, ofcourse not too over... haha!
Here comes opening up your heart, to accept many things that would oppose to your expectation of travel mates.

Maybe is just like watching amazing race, all the ugly truth will appear during the journey, but at least that is the very real of the person i perhaps.
If one can accept that, then surely they will be as closer than ever,
otherwise, that could be the end of the road.

To me, is never the destination, but the experience and how you have grown throughout the journey.

I was very lucky to have such a great travel mate which could overshadowed all the barriers, enlighten laughters to a higher level and let me feel so much how she had grew up from where she belong.

Cam on, travelmate, no matter how disgusting you are, cause im too now! :P