Delayed.

So I've been keeping lots of things on hold lately. It's the month's motion just passing through, I'd assume, surfacing all these strange obscure emotions I thought I had left behind. Insecurities is a bitch.

Oh well. Moving on: I am a week late due of my blog post to Penang. How was it, you ask? Well, aside from the awful social integration among my society - it was pretty swell.

I know from my obvious indulgence of petty emotions, and my lack of time in anything else besides my internet, boyfriend, and work: I come to seem like a non-adventurous kid - y'know, the kind who likes tea over coffee.

As almost true as it is - it really isn't. I love walking, I love the outdoor's fresh air (or, as fresh as it gets that is, here in Malaysia), and I love sight-seeing. I may be a horrible sport in actual physical activities (cough cough fucking Escape Park like climbing and balancing shit), but I can't help but love to just.. roam, once in a while.

Getting lost is a hobby I have so out of reach, but something I would so dearly wish to acquaint to.

Yes, this little socially retarded introvert likes to see the world. My eyes may be chinky, but I see quite well beyond the actual image of the naked sight. I am the dreamer, after all.

Let's talk about this for a second: Before coming over to Kapitan, we dropped by a few of the "best places in town," but nothing came to impression until this. By all means this is the best tandoori chicken I have had by far - and I've had my share, mind you. This chicken, with it's little tray of sour cream by the side is... amazing. And to pair such great flavors next to a garlic butter naan - heaven. 

I know there probably isn't any purpose to me writing about it, but I really just felt it deserves the praise. Thanks Kapitan. I will be back again soon.

Okay, I think that's all from me. Thanks Penang for being such a good host to this little introvert who needs a slice of the world's enormous sized cake once in a while. I miss the broke life of street wandering, getting lost, blistering feet and blazing sun. Gone too soon - it's back to sleepless studio nights again. :')

I'll be back again Penang, promises Munif, sure he'd give me the best days of my life. Well I don't expect to be disappointed. 

And after that: Bangkok, please.