Restart…
hmm…ok, I’m back.
I came home last night on new year’s eve only to find my car went missing. Too tired to think about the missing car, I unpacked my dirty clothes and other stuffs that I took with me on my trip. Mostly rubbish.
Plus minus 14kg. That’s how much my bag weighed on my walk from Ba Kelalan to Bario. For three bloody days! Off loading three Tiger beer cans at Long Rebpun on the first night didn’t help to lessen the weight.
My mother’s village, Bario
Oh yes, my car. I woke up this morning…oh, happy new year, by the way…with my stomach yelling out for food. Got out of bed, had a shower and looked for instant noodles in the kitchen. Nothing. Picked up the car keys from the table and planned to drive to a kedai kopi.
Oh, tiu lah. Where’s the bloody car?
