7月8日
I hate being a foreigner, working in another country. Everything is such a hussle, like you're some sort of criminal. From opening a bank account to getting a place to stay.And the worse thing is having to do all you can to get all these requirements, certify this and that, go from pillar to post, while trying to figure your way around a congested CBD area with streets you are obviously not familiar with.......or maybe I'm just having a bad day. Tomorrow will be better, God still Lives, I still am.