Lack-luster

One of my dearest friends commented that I was brave to start anew in as I had moved to Vietnam. I don't know if it's bravery. Maybe, I just [gave up] on "making the most of the [previous] situation". Although, I must say that after living here in Asia for 2 months, my life before seems dull--lack-luster. Granted there were fun moments sprinkled here and there. But, day-to-day life seemed plain, processed, ordinary. The difference now is that I see, or experience, something each day that amuses me putting a grin on my face.

For example, two nights ago, I was riding on the back of my little sis' scooter on a busy street when a boy rides up next to us calling to get our attention. We looked over to see what he wants. He tips his head downward, gesturing us to redirect our line of sight. As if by reflex, we looked down and noticed he's holding a penis! Maybe his. Maybe a dildo. It did look very smooth like a silicone dildo. It all happened too quickly for me to be certain one way or the other. I was rather disgusted, wanting to bop him on the head with my shoe. Yet, I was also surprised at "the balls he had" to pull off such a stunt on a busy street of scootorists. Little sis and I just chuckled in the end. But, I think we should have chased him down to teach him a lesson. :-P