What I need is the break

Returned to Hong Kong last night. Travelling in Taiwan is more like leaving Hong Kong than actually travelling to elsewhere.

Didn’t think and read much throughout the entire trip. Except for the first night that we only drank beer in the hostel, every night we went to bars, pubs, clubs and nightclubs. Clubbing in Taiwan is horrible. They do no control on the gender ratio, and that made me feel like I had entered a gay club.

I'm not a smoker, but I smoked pretty much too. Never smoked such frequently, but I’m not addicted to it at all. I enjoy smoking. I won’t say I love smoking, but I like doing so. In fact, what I need is not the cigarette, not tobacco; I need the break. Sometimes I would really like to leave the group for a couple minutes, for or not for any reason.

By the way, my friends were all keen on leaving contacts with handsome boys/girls. I find this strange because I don’t have such desire. The only person who I could still contact today was a Taiwanese girl I met at a Couchsurfing meetup.

Every time I will think of a new accomplishment while going on a trip; every time I failed. This time, I thought of a rather easy one: update my Facebook (maybe also Instagram) more often by sharing cool stuff, like articles and music. The reason for having such accomplishment is that when the Taiwanese girl, who I had just mentioned, gave me her phone to exchange out Facebook, I suddenly remembered that I had practically posted nothing in the past two years. I literally felt like she would suspect me edited her to the acquaintance friend list. I want to avoid this happen again. Also, this can also force me to surf more meaningful websites or discover more rare music.