Put A Smile On Your Face

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Put a smile on your face...

Because crying hurts so. Team Vietnam has parted ways. But we were the best team. And I have never travelled with a cooler group of people. I mean, those days would be something would tell my grandchildren if I were to have children in the first place.

Now Alex, Brent and Stef are back in Tokyo. Eri and I are in Cambodia. All of us are fucking sad. Vietnam for us was like a dream from which we have unfortunately woken up from and are desperately wanting to fall back to sleep to. Like druggies, we seek refuge in what is now past instead of forcing ourselves to the lack that is around us. Eventually we'll snap out of it. And like I said before, we are only this sad because we love each other this much.

This entry is really not living up to its name.

Tomorrow Eri and I will head to Angkor Wat, five hours away by way of bus. However, if our GI system continues to bitch, we will be performing many Angkor Squats. From there, it's to Ko Samui and Ko Thao for diving.

As usual, please wish for the well-being of my passport.