alan sees & blogs

noises are everywhere, distracting..

it's not coming from these 12 fans thou.



it's this.



obstacles are everywhere in the plaza mont kiara, so we work like thieves, sneaking in all the time. thanks to sunrise, now everyone knows all the hidden routes.

woke up at 5am, just to avoid the jam to get the chinese visa, and i admired their working hours. perhaps i should get a job there.

rashomon(1950), a story of a murder case between the bandit, the knight, the wife, the woodcutter, everyone are self-centered and their own story is mutually contradictory.

that was 1950, and now i still felt peoples are the same, or even worse.

everyone lies to protect their self-image uh?

no one believes in honesty uh?

shame on us.

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