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TAIWAN 2012 ~ Day 7 ~ (THE LAST DAY)
27th of December 2012 - Tuesday
So here we are at the very last day of the trip...before I begin, I'd like to thank my parents for this amazing vacation; it's been a real adventure, all those babysitting hysteria, endless laughter, mild nauseas, heavy doses of bubble-tea...I swear I'll miss them. Even though Taiwan isn't the dream country I've always wanted to visit, but it's still managed to capture my heart. :)
Right, back to the topic: all of us woke up at 4.30 in the morning. Yes, 4.30. No kidding man! We had to get to the airport by 6 o'clock sharp, because the time of our plane's departure was 8.30. I could barely keep my eyes open as I packed my stuff. But once I got on the bus, it was impossible for me to sleep. I tried closing my eyes, but sleep didn't take over, hunger did. By the time, our bus arrived at the airport, I couldn't think of anything but my thundering belly. And so, we were given a couple of ham sandwiches for breakfast. After days of having buffet-style breakfasts in 5-star hotels, a piece of ham jammed between two slices of plain bread was not what I had on mind. But I supposed it was a bad idea for me to fret over such a little matter when the rest, with eyes half-shut, just ate in silence.
Hours passed as if they were minutes, and in no time, we had to say our goodbyes. sniffs* :') But of course, you can't leave without a group photo, right? So that's all of us - my family and I; faces of complete strangers, unfamiliar yet genuine smiles, people I hardly took the effort to know even after being on the same bus for the past few days. Guilt tugged at the edges of my heart as I bade them farewell. I do hope someday we'd meet again, and when that day comes, I swear I'd stop being such an anti-social freak. :3 Labels: family trip:), moments stay forever, precious |