Just months ago my morning walk was my walk to eki then taking the train to shinjuku or shibuya or kayabacho or gyotoku...then i will walk aimlessly before meeting my friends somewhere...
Today my morning walk is round n round the park near home... along it i met people sweeping up dried leaves...smelling the nasi goreng...hearing the birds chirping....hearing the chicken clucking(?)....dogs barking...but it all in one sweet harmony....
The conclusion is, i m missing japan but kuching is my homeland n if i have to stay here for the rest of my life, it wouldnt be a problem....
But if i have to stay oversea since i m marrying a pakistani boy soon...its ok as well.....ehhhhh? Hahahaha.... :p
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