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Saturday, October 16, 2010
Day 33 - Last day in Wuhan @ 11:42:00 PM
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Last day in Wuhan, after today we will be flying back to Singapore. How fast 33 days has passed just like that. Today is the last day, where we visited some of the places for the very last time.

In the afternoon, we went over to Hu Pu Xiang to have Soup Bao, as this was the last time we will be eating this in Wuhan. After that we took a boat as usual over to Bu Xing Jie to do our last-min shopping.

As for me, I got nothing to shop other than buying some food. Hahax. Today mainly it was really about spending the reminding time with the local students because it was the last day. 






Reflection
Throughout this whole, the local student accompany us around. It is just like our last day going together. I knew some of them were very tired, but still they insist to accompany us around today. Their action really touch my heart, I wonder will I really do the same in the future? I guess our relationship between one another is really getting closer and closer. How will the day be like tml? How will I go through tml?