which part of travelling do you hate/like most?
i like the part when it starts - once you step your feet outside your house (niat musafir terus) and voilaa...the journey begins.
it was calm morning and Malaysian Airlines flight to Surabaya that day was half-full. pojie sat next to the window and spent time reading the lonely planet book. me...snapping around.
lx3, jpeg, B&W
it has been 3 months since the last breakaway. the need for a time-out suddenly getting stronger now. i hope i can survive another few weeks. huhuhu...