5th December - 6:45 p.m. (PST)
Despite the long johns, winter shoes and gloves, I still can't feel my legs. It's so evident I have low resistance against cold. While looking at my schedule, I have walked to several places but honestly they're not too attractive in this weather. And I decide to stop for today. Forgive me. This is my first day and I am too cold to move.
Hence it is essential I fuel myself with wine and fats for heat. Wine is a bad move. I feel so tipsy with just a glass.
|It's a habit to visit local HSBC when I travel. Hello from Yaletown.|
|Engine 374 in Yaletown Roundhouse. A quick escape from the rain. The history of the train can be found here.|
|BC place without lighting so plain.|
|Pork tenderloin with Mr. Pauly, Hurricane Grill|
Alcohol intolerance. True enough. I am never good with alcohol to begin with. I hate drinking. Better start writing before I faint outdoor.
Holding the apple in my hand, I keep texting friends in KL. Yea the wifi is working perfectly.
But I have not heard from you.
5th December - 2:40 p.m. (PST)
After a long deserved shower, I can finally write on my bed. It's a double decker bed in a 8-dorm room. Oh yes I want to relax at a warm cafe at the airport and have a hot chocolate while writing. I forget to do so when I get excited. The moment I step my foot out of arrival hall, I am attracted to the Canada Line. Yes I forget about sim card too.
Walking outdoor in Vancouver is painful in the beginning. With only a wind breaker, a T-shirt and jeans I can barely walk much. My umbrella is blown away. Nasal hair becomes stalactite and stalagmite. My fingers ache during physical contact. My teeth are chattering vigorously. I can't feel my ears. I puff smoke in every breath I exhale. It feels like the longest walk in my life. Most importantly my dick is rock hard while I trail my way to the hostel. Well, I am following a young group of Romanian to the same hostel. One of them looks like Chinese!
While hiding my body in the warm blanket, I can't stop thinking.
No message from you.
I shall wait.
[Jino] - A man's not a man unless he knows how to shoot