God, can't believe I took the wrong train again! >.< What's wrong with me?!

Blame tiredness and heat of course, but still punish myself by standing under the sun for 5 minutes with the backpack. Got off the train in the middle of nowhere, once again prove that language is not a problem. As long as you are polite, look poor like a frightened rabbit, you'll get what you want.

Get on a train to Budapest again (hope it's right this time......), wish me luck.

30/7/01．2:43pm．On the way to Budapest I supposed.......