It has been exactly 4 weeks right to this very moment since I arrived in Vietnam, had dinner and threw myself into my bed crashing like a baby. I still remember that was the first time ever I did such things as I always unpack first despite how tired I am.

4 weeks, I still have not got used to being here. The people are different, the ways we deal with things are different and my life is different. Though I guess things really start this way, at the end of my comfort zone back in the UK. No matter how hard life could have got if I'd managed to stay in the UK looking for a job, at least I still speak the language. I'm an alien here to say the least but I will make it through.

Vietnam, a new chapter

Phew, I can't believe that the last time I published a blog post was over 3 months ago. I guess the idea of leaving the UK and moving back to Vietnam has taken a toll on me.

Anyway, I just want to update to those who sometimes still read my blog that I'm still alive and properly up and running today. Life here has been rather awkward to say the least, yet there are still some good bits about it that I have hold on to. At the end of the day, I have to be here at least for couples of months until I get a job elsewhere.