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I'm almost done packing. Its something I really am not good at.

I'm leaving the great island of amazing food. I am satisfied with the mediocre gastronomical adventure I had, of which includes the favorite Kari Ketam, Gulai Ikan Kering, Char Kuey Teow, Mee Baker, Nasi Kandaq Beratoq, and the list is just never ending. Unlike in KL, food here is good everywhere. Almost.

Back then around college radius area. Food sucks. Big time.

At least I get fat at home.

Then I can starve as much, until I go home again, which is inconsistently irregular.

I can look as skinny as a stick but I have when I have belly. I envy those guys with nice abs.

Going back to the city means a busy life. However, I like to keep in touch with friends.

Let's have coffee date?

Mamak ada jual Caramel Macchiato, Cold, Less Ice, 3 shot with Soy Milk tak?

p/s: I survived driving in the smallest lane in the island, or at least big road with 2-3 cars on the sides blocking the way making 2 way become one. Which also means that I can officially drive everywhere else in this country! Except I only know reverse parking, and absolutely hate the other 2 way of parking. And stoopid drivers as well.