as quickly as i'd said, 'I am HOME', i am now about to leave home. two weeks may seem like a long time, but i guess that really depends on your perception and circumstances. to someone going on a holiday, two weeks is a substantial vacation-length, but for someone who is going home, well, home cannot be savoured completely in 14 days.

anyhow, time to fly again. one more sleep! it's been great.

Malaysia, always my 1st home!

after more than a year (the longest time i've ever been away from home, really), i'm finally back in malaysia! the humid air that hits your face the moment you step out of the plane, forcing every pore on your face to scream out and ooze facial oil; the distinctive Smell of Malaysia, a blend between the foresty greens, soil of the earth and general rubbish; the sight of cars quadruple-parked in the middle of the road and families-of-4 piled onto the little scooter/motorcycles; mangy dogs, brown rivers and rats who are hidden away from the bright light of day - all these and more, I LOVE YOU! (except for the rats, God forbid i'll ever reconcile myself with them).

although i only have 2 weeks in paradise, i'm gonna make sure that i spend every last second of it in pursuit of pleasure!