Of humans.

I could have swore the trip was unexpectedly good.Perfect weather,perfect opportunities,perfect activities and definitely the perfect companions.

Just too perfect that it makes the heart cringe when the 3 days ended so abruptly and you realised that maybe you still didn't feel homesick enough.

I had my first horse ride,my first elephant ride,my first flying fox experience,my first table tennis match,my first snorkelling trip and the last overseas trip with my polytechnic friends.

I never felt so comfortable with people for a very very long time.Comfortable of baring my skin,comfortable of looking hideous out of the swimming pool with dried hair,comfortable with moaning when i was nauseous in sea,comfortable of snorting just to muffle up my laughters,comfortable with sharing my sexual habits(yes yes yes) and really just being myself for 3 days.

The photos are definitely not my most prettiest sight,but if you look close enough,i wasn't hiding myself in any of them.

That's more than enough isn't it?

I'm not lying when my heart still hurts now because i'm certain i will never the same anymore.