I am losing track of how many days left. Does that mean I am too busy? Or does it mean I am demonstrating yet again that I cannot do anything concerning math? Doesn't matter. Yesterday I had an enjoyable journey home using my backroads route until I had to eventually join the highway dolts. It got to see more of real Malaysia doing this. Driving through residential areas, I really see the place I have called home for three years, and frankly, I like this chapter. And big bonus, I drive past that yummy place to eat and pick up takeout on that route.
Not to bore you, but, here is a picture of the beautiful batik the teachers gave me. I am not a scarf person, but this one actually looks like it belongs on me. The right length, and all else does not look like I have tried to commit suicide by hanging myself; which is how scarves usually look when I wear them.
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Look how tall I am! I have to come home and be short again :(
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| Poor little girl - getting help from me. She probably was fine without my help considering the goofy expression on my face. |
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