Lucy, Im home!

I only know 1 person named Lucy and she's a hollywood star.

Anywho, I'm back home in sweet ol' Pussyville I mean Kuching. So much to do and so much thoughts to put down.

So here's what to expect (or not) in upcoming post (if i get my lazy arse to it).

Being awake at late night alone and unable to sleep can be depressing. Especially me, single, alone in a foreign country and damn awake.

The past week in Brunei, I have started dreaming. Thing is, I dont realise that Im dreaming about it till I wake up. And the dreams seemed real. It felt real. Strange, very strange.

Now, I gotta go and settle my resignation and stuff like report writings and the like. Yeah, Im freelancing at the moment.