First post in over 5 months! I’ve done well. So to pick up where I have left off, I am now back in Motherland Malaysia, battling the heat that I actually thoroughly enjoy, working 2 jobs but bank says no, drinking too much my belly’s in danger and surrounding myself with too many good friends until my laugh lines are evident 30 years too early!
All in all. I love KL. But I don’t know for how long more. There is still this wild wings in me that wants to fly back to Melbourne and do what I did best, roam around in freedom, sip some mocha, lurk in the back lane and scour for stranger’s pre-love. ALONE. Yes I am happy with 100% me-time.
But here in KL, me-time simply do not exist. People here stares at you when you’re alone and when you’re about to make love with your poached eggs , like you have a lifetime worth of soppy story to tell. This lack of independence makes me sad actually. But who am I to blame, I can’t even do McDonald’s drive-thru alone. Sad.