Well, it has been like three weeks now (i think?) since I've come back from Shanghai.
Ever since, i hasn't been talking about it to anyone really, expect with the people i went with.
Well, ok, some of my friends did asked, but i didn't want to talk too much (yes I'm aware), plus the experiences are not something that you are able to put them all into words.
To me, it's feels almost like the first time that i'm finally leaving Singapore. Yes i have been to places like Thailand and Malaysia, but come on, I went to Thailand when I was like about five or something? And Malaysia? For godsake it's actually a walkable distance from my home (it was late and there isnt any bus available).
It wasn't a good impression as our bus drove into the highway from the airport. The country has got uncertainty written all over it. Things just didn't look constant you know. It's not bad or anything, it's just not what I'm expecting after hearing people actually say that Shanghai is far more developed than Singapore.
The city area looks actually kind of awesome. I mean, the culture is really there, in your face. You kind of see life in it, with souls, and not just bricks and stuffs you know. Streets are clean, you see crowds walking on it doing their thing, kind of nice to see really.
First place we went was the pear tower (I believe that is what it's call). Kind of look like a giant version of Changi Aitport's control tower.
I shall stop here. Will continue soon.
