On weekends, public transport in London is a true pain in the ass. Somehow the mayor decides to fix all kinds of crap on Saturday and Sundays, which inevitably screws up people who are trying to use them. Our beloved Malaysian public transport is without a doubt light years behind the UK, but unlike the Malaysian one - the expectations are pretty high. Anyway, it took 4 hours worth of commuting time to travel to my destination today (including return, of course). I couldn't make a pre-planned lunch appointment but hey, I had a good time. Met a few interesting people which includes an Arabian man named 'Sultan'. No shit.
A part of my Photo Society.
We go to the unfamiliar places in London.
And take random snapshots.
And more snapshots?
A part of my Photo Society.
We go to the unfamiliar places in London.
And take random snapshots.
And more snapshots?It is fun being part of a society. Especially one where people share the same interests and hobbies, rather than sharing the same nationality or pathetic mindsets. Why go to England and not meet people of different ethnicities? That's a waste, sadly. For once in a long while, I am glad to say that 'things are looking better now'. I met great people and got to know them better. Things and objectives are getting sorted out one at a time. Progress - it's here.
Life is great. And it should only get better from here. All I need now is a good book and a good smoke. Coconut, you hear me?
Life is great. And it should only get better from here. All I need now is a good book and a good smoke. Coconut, you hear me?
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