It’s way past midnight, and I’m just sitting here in the cab that I’m in at the moment, coming back from hanging out in Johor, hanging out in the human world, just chillin’, pickle ball playing, everything else.

Not super sure why it felt right to me to write this down, but it was a good memory that I wanted to enshrine forever.

It was my first time flying to JB and then back in a single day, and so many different things happened that it felt like it was a dream – learning a new sport, reconciling, chilling with old friends, having a nice chat with a girl I thought was kind of cute (I don’t think it’ll go anywhere, but it was a nice chat hahaha), and finding the magic in a random person that maybe I hadn’t even thought I would before.

There were so many wholesome things about today, it just reminded me that people are awesome, and it reminded me to keep them as a part of my remembrance – to remember that I am a part of the many people who define me and shape me in the small ways and the big ones alike.

I don’t write about every weekend – not every one deserves that; but this one definitely did 🙂

Only problem is that it’s 1233am and I’m on the way back on this taxi and will probably have to KO for the entire day tomorrow, but I suppose that’s life x_x

P.S. Oh yeah, and I talked about a pretty important topic in Malaysia-Singapore relations, and included a personal sharing there.

Just one of the many amazing things about this day that remind me what it’s all really about at the end of the day 😀