I wouldn’t mind dying in a plane crash. It’d be a good way to go. I don’t want to die in my sleep, or of old age, or OD … I want to feel what it’s like. I want to taste it, hear it, smell it. Death is only going to happen to you once; I don’t want to miss it. — Jim Morrison

travel diary — day 200

day 196 — i spent the morn­ing online, catch­ing up with email and chess games. then in the after­noon i went out with paula to the souvenir shop. i bought a few gifts for friends, includ­ing a couple of chess sets. when i returned to the hotel i real­ised that one chess set was miss­ing a piece. so i had to walk back down to the shop and return it.

in the even­ing i joined a group of people for din­ner and beers in town. we walked down to a nice bar and had some beer. while we were there the bar man­ager asked us to move to a dif­fer­ent table, since he had a big­ger group and needed the space. i asked him for some free food as recom­pense, and he sent a few plates of snacks to our table. we were really happy and stayed longer, drink­ing more beer.

then we all walked up to the czech res­taur­ant near our hotel. we ate some din­ner and drank more beer. we talked until late and i got to bed quite late.

day 197 — today was my last day in mon­go­lia. i was short on cash and didn’t want to with­draw more. so i stayed at the hostel and did work online. i packed my bags and had a final beer at the czech res­taur­ant. my com­puter was play­ing up again, which was annoy­ing, so i didn’t have much else to do. i had a shave (which i badly needed) and went to bed.

day 198 — i was up before dawn to get to the air­port and catch my plane. i checked in and dur­ing the secur­ity check the stu­pid secur­ity bitch took my chop­sticks. she told me that they were pointy, and thus dan­ger­ous. i men­tioned that the two pens in my bag were more pointy, but she ignored me.

i walked through to the wait­ing are and decided to spend the last of my money. as i was look­ing around i saw chop­sticks for sale in the souvenir store. i cursed the secur­ity woman again. i bought a leather book­mark and boarded the plane.

i flew to seoul and christina was late to pick me up. we got the bus into seoul and i dumped my gear. then i headed to the hp ser­vice centre to get my com­puter fixed. i also stopped into the bank and went for a walk around coex.

day 199 — i spent the morn­ing relax­ing and went back to hp to pick up my com­puter in the after­noon. on the way i dropped in at tech­no­mart and looked around coex. then i took the com­puter home to rein­stall software.

day 200 — although today was my 200th day on the road, it was spent inaus­pi­ciously. i stayed at home and played on the com­puter, updat­ing soft­ware and other stuff.


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