A Hermit Story

KL. A place where I am in. A place where people seeks for their dreams. A place where it’s so far away from home.

It’ve been only a month plus since I left Brunei and it already seems like forever since I last have a nice talk with my dears. Life here has been great. After a month of struggling with the busy life here, I finally could manage my time. Time here actually passes faster than Brunei’s. Time here passes so fast that you never got to realize an hour has been wasted just like that.

Life here is exactly distinct from those we lead on in Brunei. It’s extremely time consuming, money consuming and also energy consuming here. If you were not fast enough to do things on time, you’ll be discriminated or left behind. If you want to survive, u better work hard. In Brunei, u could just waste your time and eat bread and pass ur day. Over here, you wont even have a share of bread.

What I dislike most bout this place is that, all Chinese are bananas, those sinful supporters leading westernization to take place.On thevery first day I went for class, everyone is blabbing English and there’s hardly people who speaks chinese despite it’s their mother tongue. There’s even people who is so proud that they don’t speak Chineseand DONT UNDERSTAND CHINESE AT ALL! Feel like peeling those banana skins off and munch munch munch. And then weeks later, everyone is blabbing chinese. Sheez, as though speaking chinese when u first met someone is such a disgrace. Now, 9 outta 10 person speak chinese. What a weird culture here huh?

2 weeks later. 2 weeks and i’ll be back in Brunei. Can’t believe I’ve survive through this weeks. Wonder how’s everyone back in Brunei. Sigh, I miss home.