JOURNEY: Many years before, many years ahead...

Ok. Trip back to Malaysia. I'd write about this trip in multiple entries as they are so much to show and write about.

Firstly, this is where I stay..

Our house in Kuching, a place called home. It was the most exciting feeling arrived home that day. All the childhood and teenage-hood memories rushed back to me.

Main lounge

I missed the days when I didn't have to worry about pressure from work, didn't have to worry about bosses to please...

And... second lounge which connect to the main lounge.. well sort of...

But saying that, people do age, and so do I. Furthermore, if I was to stay as a wee young boy forever, I wouldn't have the things that I have today eg. home to keep me warm, job to keep me out of mischief, vehicles to take me around town, some fish to keep me busy cleaning up their shit (although it is ridiculous to say, it is quite fun to clean up fish tanks then watch the fish pollute the tank again with more poo. Don't believe? Try it!)

Dining area

More importantly I have family and friends that care for me and, most importantly, a husband who loves me dearly for who I am. For all these, I believe I am very lucky and certainly feel absolutely contented and living a happy life.

Kitchen

Now this is my bedroom.

Some of you might think 'It's not a bedroom! There is no bed!' True but not quite, the grass mat was my 'bed'. The floor was hard but comfortable to sleep on, to much of my surprise. Admittedly who doesn't like hard stuff. I do anyway. It kept me old bones in place... that was sleeping on the floor I meant.

There is a huge notice board in my room which I used to chucked all sorts of junk on there. When I went back this time, I noticed that the board was filled with all my paintings (I used to paint ages ago by the way) and lots of greeting cards that my brothers and I sent back to mum and dad along these years.