Driving in Miri always makes me mad.
I always measures how long it takes for me to not scold anything on the road, starting from the 1st day i landed.
This time around, it's 3 days.
The traffic sucks.
Even the 'jalan tikus' now got jam.
The aunties on the road drive as if they were the gangster of the road - the road is theirs.
The part which drives me craziest is that they drive gangsterly slow.
Well i was pissed, but i have yet started cursing.
Maybe in a few more days i will.
Gotten some mango ice creams.
Not the best flavour on ice cream but it sure is something new.
Finished the whole big bang theory that i've got.
What a meaningful day.
Ha~
I'm not the only one getting all those bad lucks coming.
Needed to do more charity?
Haha, perhaps.
Most importantly is to keep the heart clean.
I still haven't lose my purpose.
Not going to win the war doesn't mean i'm going to lose purpose.
That is the one good thing left within.
Maybe the only one left.
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