run baby run ….

need to increase the pace … im just too slow.

now the juniors are closing behind me. if i stay on like this, most probably they will overtake me sooner or later.

need to run faster now …

dirty

blame again the crowd.

now the public washroom smells like shit … yeah shit indeed …

some of them (the crowd) apparently are not keen on flushing down the toilet after use. i don’t know what’s on their mind. it’s not that they are unable to do so. most (or all) of them are well-educated (that’s why they are here). now it seems to me that some of them aren’t that ‘well-educated’.

i don’t know the reason. maybe they want to save water. but what the hell with that? it’s not that they are paying the bills. and it’s not that water cost equal to gold.

sometimes i think that the way they live their life here reflects their upbringing back at home. but we don’t judge people, right?

sometimes it’s hard to stay longer than a minute at the washroom because of the unbearable stench. im not saying that i want to stay longer there but it’s just unavoidable sometimes. doing business, y’know …

but this is what to expect when living in hostel. not only this, but there’s a lot more ‘goodness’ to expect …

the hell of hostel …