Bangkok Shuttle

Whenever your on your own, alone, you cant help yourself to contemplate. Or better yet, there are things that would remind you of what you had back where you came from. Two months alone in a place, unacquainted with (they speak in a different language I am not familiar with) is not that really easy.

The ride was very gentle. The seats were neat, doesn’t smell and very comforting. It reminds me about friendship. Whenever you are with them, you have that feeling of comfort; as friends help each other to get you to places and move you to be better. Well, I miss my both family and friends.

Hmmmm…as I look into this picture again, I just recalled that I have a friend who loves the basic color used on the bus (and even the plane). What color is this again? Purple?

Friend/s, that’s what I should look for. I know it wont be easy in a foreign land with unfamiliar language and unusual customs. I feel like starting a new life. It scares me and at the same time excites me…well, my two months has only just begun.