Goodbye Miri

Gosh, has it been three months? I'm leaving for Manchester tomorrow. Things aren't completely packed yet though. Clothes are hung in the closet, electronic gadgets are still in the box, books are neatly placed in the bookshelves. Unlike the previous year where I finished packing one week prior to departure date (okay it wasn't me, … Continue reading Goodbye Miri


Second Brunei trip

Lame title, I know. I couldn't be bothered to think of a creative title at all. It's my second trip to visit my cousins (and uncle and aunt xD) in Brunei. the first time was one week after I came back from Manchester, and the second trip was, coincidentally enough , the last week before … Continue reading Second Brunei trip

1 Malaysia?

Merdeka! Merdeka! Merdeka! Merdeka! Merdeka! Merdeka! Merdeka! That's what Tun Abdul Rahman repeated proudly in Merdeka Stadium on 31st August 1957. Or so we're told. This is the first year I don't feel as much merdeka spirit as the previous years. Maybe it's because of I've spent a year away from home. Or is it … Continue reading 1 Malaysia?