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Bali to Perth


Bali vacation is over, sad to leave the island I heart most, I love BAli. The last 3 days in Kuta we just stayed, relaxing, walked alone the beach, shopped and ate. night life in Bali is pretty much the same. Every night is saturday night. Tourists are keep coming everyday. Good thing Sept is the low season so it was little bit quiet. I did nothing but ate, slept and walked along the beach. It was real vacation so nice.

My flight to Perth was early morning, my sister left first at 5 am. I got to the airport at 6, it was already long queue, there were 3 different flights flew to Perth at the same time. My luggage was overloaded I had 10 kg extra and it cost $100. I didn't want to pay that much so I gave some of my stuff away like blanket, jacket, Indo spices, bag, etc. my hand luggage was also overload. I didn't want to give up my new bag. One of the officers helped me, he gave me free luggage. So instead of paying $100 I only paid $20 to him.
The flight was good at the beginning but nightmare at the end, especially when the plane was about to land. It was pretty shaking and scary. I hate flying. I felt like wanted to cry thinking about booking straight flight to Sydney and get this trip done. $30 return bus shuffle to the airport, it dropped me in front of Bambu hostel.
The hostel; when I saw the room I was ready to walked away. The worse Hostel ever, dirty room, things were all over the floor and worst of is Iam the only girl sharing with 5 guys from England, India, TAiwan, NZ, German, etc. the kitchen is dirty, bathroom is ok. I started to talk to everyone and they all are nice. I started to like this hostel. I thought "they can do it what can't I".
The door has no lock, people come and go whatever they want, I have my bag locked. Can really have a good sleep with the noise and people getting drunk or party next door. Well  at this point price is a matter or I got what I pay. I'm in backpacker life zone where everyone share everything and privacy isn't a priority. It is kind of fun, like a dorm. Seems like these people live here for long enough and they know each other. But no complain all good. We will never know until we try.
And I don't want to miss this opportunity when I have the change to experience the life of real backpacker. I better regret things I haven't done that things I've done :) just 3 nights i can handle it. all good

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