41200

If only life were as simple as flicking a switch.

I miss Klang.
I miss the stinky drains, motorists who silently have death wishes, the insensitive nature of lives.
I miss my ritualistic Tuesday nights basketball sessions.
I miss being able to drive out to wherever I want. To have drinks at a proper shopping mall.

How did you ever find the strength to hold on and not lose who you were entirely?

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1 thought on “41200”

  1. you know, i’ve always wanted to leave that shithole that was klang.
    now, i would give alot just to be back home.

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