Waking up

and going down to the dining hall to realize that the typical Malaysian breakfast is not there to greet you. walking down the streets of this foreign city and then coming to know that my national language is useless. the sun still shines brightly above the head and yet the air is much cooler than it is back home. strolling in the markets and then awing at how much make up the girls here put on. discovering new food that doesn't taste good at all at almost every corner. and the waking up again in my uncle's house with his dog licking my hand. wtf.


Hello Taiwan.