Getting to know places is almost always fascinating. Let's reserve sometimes for those moments when we just like to be by ourselves, at our most familiar surrounding. But it is always more intriguing to be back at places we've been. There are memories of the holidays in the beach, in the far-fetch island with loved ones. Or maybe just revisiting your old college and university.
People say, experiencing a journey is half the fun - planning it holds the other half. And I most definitely in the latter part. It has been a while since I left my so-called second home. It has been where I practically lived and pursued my undergrad for five full years. It is where joy meets sorrow, where my heart set and grow. I've lost old flame, found new love and lived so high. And as time pass by, the day draws nigh.
I'll be looking forward to see what's what and what's been tronoh ipoh manjung bota lumut taiping :)
