I'm in my Funky Town tryna get outta ere.

I'm not happy about what I'm doing now. But I know when the time comes and I can't do this anymore, I'll be glad I did it.

Now, Muar is a really... messed up town? Well, they drive like drivers from hell. There ain't anything called a "signal" when driving, not even "giving way"... Oh, but you can park as you like; even right in front someone elses' house!

Food is cheap, unbelievably! HEh.. but if you're looking for a wi-fi spot, good luck! I'm in luck today. But won't be here for long. I might take a stroll by Tanjong Emas as it might be the only calming place, not too hectic, maybe just the kids in the playground.

Well, here's what I think about Muar food.

The pork porridge is yummy, how dare Geoffrey say it looks like bile?


But on second thoughts..

Then again, it tastes way different from bile! Atleast, that's what I think. Never actually tasted bile; it just comes out!!

Here's a lil bit more of Muar..


Fried oyster with egg (and flour)


My idea of funky town.


Nasi Beriyani Gam Muar.

I'm going back home tomorrow evening. I can't wait. LOL. This place is mean. And dusty. And smoky. And rude. And dirty. Nice only if you know the people. Oh, they barely want to learn to speak English.

I've been filling up my time here, watching my stack of DVDs I stocked myself up before leaving for here. The first two I watched, were about college graduates, initially so sure they took that course, got their scholarships, kept great grades. And then they leaving college without getting their dream job, and then eventually not knowing what to do. Today I watched a movie I bought just to remember Brittany Murphy who recently passed on. She was a girl who graduated from Law school in NYC, went to Tokyo to be with her boyfriend who eventually told her he isn't sure if she going over was a good thing. And he left Tokyo for work, never came back. She eventually work in a ramen shop. And fell for a Japanese guy. She opened her own ramen shop back in US later. My point is... really, what are all these telling me?? Do something crazy? Go, just go?

I know what I want, but it's unreachable and slightly impossible. But I'll do what it takes to prove myself. I'm not crazy, I just wanna break-free, not rebel.

with much love to whoever who reads me.
xx