In the world of increasing advancement towards the future, people's morals are declining rapidly. But I do still hope that nice people still exists in the world. Though I sympathize them because generally, I don't think nice people will always get squished on.

Sometimes I think that nice people don't get what they are supposed to get. Like last week, I saw someone very close to me died. When she died, she was in a horrible state. She wouldn't eat, she couldn't breathe properly. She wasn't the person that I known since I knew her. 

I couldn't even recognize my own grandmother when she was near death.

Which makes me think, why do nice people suffer? My grandmother was one of the most religious person I knew since my parents. I can't think until now why does she left my life like that. 

And when the doctor stated the cause of death with a question mark? How lovely.

Now I won't know how she left my world, abruptly. 

And it just makes me sad to think, but that one and a half day of her last moments just.......

I hope she's okay. I'll always include you in my prayers.

So far, my days in Malaysia are none of the typical jet lag. When some people just sleep through their days, I was sleeping for a mere 2-3 hours and then, the shopping begins as plan.

Went to Times Square, Low Yatt, Sungai Wang and BB obviously. Dinner with my other cousins at Kajang.




Me at Sushi Terminal.

Today I realize my dreams of eating sushi, bubble milk tea and sate.

And at night, who would ever leave KL without downtown?

Tomorrow I'll be going back. And I have spent almost RM500.(shrieks silently)

My frivolous outing with my favorite cousin and my siblings ends at 2am. Yes I am planning to sleep any further.

So good morning peeps!