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hola!
long time ago it was i last sent a on the road report. singapore it was, jakarta is the place i am now.
still healthy, still with black dreads (if anyone is into that, please fucking tellme how i can make my own dread locks ...
i got now these fake black dreadlocks attached to my normal hair, that is growing all the time ... i just dont get it how
i can attach my normal hair to the fake dreads without glueing it ... aaaahh.), without my fucking heartloving vietnamese
hat, cause that got stolen by some fuckhead in singapore ... damnit, i d love to bring that stupid hat all through
southeastasia
back home to finally wear it on the fifth avenue in nyc, but it shouldnt be.
well, my way went from the amazing zoo
in singapore (did i already tell y that someone there stole my valued vietnamese hat ? if i get that bastard ...) up to kuala
lumpur, where you get everything faked ...
good fakes, like breitlings, gucci watches, tshirts, shoes, sunglasses ... boy
shopping is fun there.
the twin towers are amazing as well, felt like in entrapment at some point ... so cool as jean ... oh yeah.
to
indonesia all i can say, it s chilled ... muy tranquillo and you need loads of time, cause all the places you find there (sumatera)
are just here to
spend your time as relaxed as possible. the island pulau weh up north of it, brilliant snorkelling and
diving, did a nightwreck dive and nightsnorkelling ... fucking wicked.
bukit lawang, the cosy jungle town, where you hang out with orang utans and innertube down the river, your heartbeat
is down to 40 beats per minute and you definitely wouldnt know at what you should spend your
energy except on sleeping
and eating. all day long.
lake toba reminded me too much of austria. mountains and lake, not as hot as on the coast,
but couldnt think much anyway, as my stomach fucked up a little bit and i spent most of the time at the toilet.
and
then i got a new record according to busrides ... not the worst, but the longest ... didnt even want to put a new record,
but out of said 48 hours, became 64 hours on a fucking non-ac, non toilet bus with big
stomachtroubles ... aaaaaahhhhh.
got a sore ass now, and that condition will definitely last another week.
so but finally i am in jakarta, the end of
my trip, the start for a new one soon. in 10 days i will be already in nyc and if some fuckhead didnt steal my vietnamese
heart/hat (did i already tell you how much it meant to me) i would fucking wear it there.
thing s i lost:
40 bucks
a
camera
a relationship
a VIETNAMESE HAT, THAT I ACTUALLY DIDNT LOOSE, BUT
SOMEONE TOOK IT FROM ME
a comb
certainly
something else as well, but i havent
discovered it yet.
so, better be the swedish bikini team in nyc, cause i am
back in the game, fitter than i was before and more motivated than ever .... if i can find enough strenght to put myself out
of that chair, as you get so goddamnlazy here ... doing nothing all day ... things will change soon, things change soon all
the time.
see you guys,
may the furdl be with you
all the time
mucki
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