Done Sir Done.

I’m done with all these stupid theories in my head, it’s giving me headaches and causing trouble in my life. I need to chill and cool down and focus for a better future. I’m in the new land of the dreams. If a chubby guy from “‘Murrica” can make it here really good then I can as well and even better. Watch me.

I need to learn from her, she knows how to chill the demons in her head. They say that instead of getting rid of your demons you should find somebody that their demons play along with yours and also, keep your friends close but your enemies closer. So, her demons like to fight with mine and have fun with them as well.

I just need some time off the city to wind off and chill. I’m not running away from this city, as I did from a lot of places in my travels. I’m staying here and I’m going to make the best of it.

Smile people, please, a freaking smile costs nothing.

And Carpe the fucking Diem

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Conspiracy Theories and Vietnamese Culture.

I would say this last 2 weeks have been a total blur, been reading a lot about conspiracy theories just like how the universe conspires to help you or to fuck you, how when everything starts going fine someway the universe is going to fuck you. But if you let it fuck you it's going to repeat it and repeat it until you learn the lesson to be positive and being positive you will attract good things.

So, yeah, since my accident, some shit has been happening but I've been trying to stay positive and now everything starts looking better. Yeah, I still have some issues going on but if I stay negative, shit is going to keep happening and I'm just going to sink down.

Vietnamese culture... haha, I love that I ask always but why? But why? Vietnamese culture is super interesting, just to tell you that I'm afraid of driving from thursday night until tuesday morning haha. They are really predictable, they react to body language a lot. With the men you need a firm hand and with the women just a lovely face and a smile. They're super shy. But anyways, I love studying their behaviour it's really interesting.

The big reason I'm writing this it's because of you, my readers, that actually know who's the guy behind the words. Because since all these shit started happening all of you started reaching out to me and for that, thank you. I almost ended up back home yesterday, yes, you know who you are and merci beaucoup mon cheri. You always help me get out from darkness, even if it's just with words, or a plane ticket like yesterday.

Always love people and smile, please smile. Make somebody's day, you never know what kind of shit they're going through.

Talking about smiling, the universe has send some people that have helped these last couple days to get over all this shit.

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What the fuck Universe?

Dear Universe,

Why the fuck do you conspire to keep fucking me over? Why? When everything seems to be alright you screw me up.

So, last night, after an amazing day of chilling and sipping beer mosas, this beautiful girl from England and myself head over to the bar area, the backpacker area, to have a couple drinks. After being there for a while and everything being fine we're like, maybe we should call it a night and just head back to watch movies. On the way back, we get hit by a damn truck. I wasn't even drunk when I was driving but of course this fucking truck had to pass the red light. I had 2 interviews today, now I have to move them. At least I can walk better than her, she's pretty messed up and that doesn't really makes me feel better. I would prefer to be the one feeling worst. Not her. 

Thank you Hanoi for the way you received me. You know what? BREAK ME, NOT ONCE, NOT TWICE, AS MANY TIMES AS YOU WANT AND YOU KNOW WHAT. I'M GOING TO GET UP EVERY FUCKING TIME. 

At least I have nice company in bed and taking care of somebody is always a rewarding thing. 

Let's smile people, shit happens, c'est la vie. 

Fuck you Murphy's Law. 

This pain killers are pretty nice actually.

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