Those two weeks to Vietnam two years ago was...I don't know...unpleasant and fun.

It was fun because I got to see my country for the first time and explore around. I wasn't expecting somethings there, and you don't wanna know.

One was the cockroaches. I was dressing out of my pjs, and then I saw a cockroach on the ground and screeched like hell. I started to change clothes on the bed instead on the floor. Hey, I was staying at my aunt's house, and the house is the size of my living room with two bedrooms. If you combined those rooms together, you get a master bedroom.

Next was the shower. The washing mashing and dryer was in the same room with the shower and toilet, and there were no curtains. I can't blame my aunt though :/

Third, the unbearable heat. It's worse than Texas heat.

Fourth, it was the worst. My cousin—same age as me—and I were talking and then he did it.

He slapped my butt.

I was like, "what the f*ck did you just do."

My mom said it's normal to do it in Vietnam.

Apparently, that's stupid.

There are other things there that was unpleasant, but I think it's better if you don't know.

There are pretty strange things and rules there...