The first day in Delhi

For that reason, I kept getting angry.

My leg that ex-bf kicked still hurt.
I couldn't sleep on the airplane,
because I was still haunted by ex-bf's bad spell.
but I remembered my sister's advice,
and sang "The Three Little Birds"
I gathered my courage.

Maybe I will be stronger.

Lack of sleep, Jet lag,
I was feeling dazed.
The exciting and exotic atmosphere jumped to my eyes like a seeing movie.

I found the advertising poster in Metro.
　"Life is Journey"

It's beautiful words.
but my life is a trip rather than a journey.

In any case, Life is like travel or something like that.
I said "Bon Voyage!" to everybody in my mind.

I joined Boss. Boss already caught some girls.
I don't wanna tell you the detail here,
but We fell into a cheap trick.

I wanted to say "It's because you all ignore my opinion!" many times.
but I bear down and bear with it.
You always move by my opinion after aaaaaaaaaaall.

Although I was sooooo tired, We waste time on trifles.
I almost erupted with anger.
Or, my leg still hurt. F! ex-bf!

I was fed up with everything.
At that time,
I thought there are only people who think only of deceiving another person.
and I could only see the road littered the trash.
Trash, Trash, Trash. everywhere trash.

Having said that I was lucky, I could enjoy eating authentic cuisine.

but I wanted to escape from here as soon as possible.