The whole concept of the timezone is very intriguing. I caught a flight from Los Angeles (GMT-8) at 23:25 on the 12th, the flight took 13 hours and 30 minutes. I arrived in Taipei (GMT+8) at 5:15 on the 14th.
By the time I figured out that I lost a day, it was already the 14th! It made sense later on of course, but the total darkness here, really represented how lost I felt.
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