So i ventured only to discover this book was written by someone who always wrote about western War against everyone. Written before Covid pandemic and the current conflict in Ukraine.
Sippin water, coughing, lozenges and suddenly the surrounding became some what like being underneath a massive viaduct did I realised we reached the Singapore check point.
Civic building usually look more god scale. I however, realise God is different size base on your population.
I had trouble being identified.
A combination of brightness, more rattling but less uptight we shuttled toward the malaysian immigration
So there, good old Malaysia 2nd link. We trudge with our burden making way to the que line. All seems rather quick.
The rest of us go manual. At this point I am not quite sure how did my picture went black and white but that was what it took.
It now 10:49hrs, it is still morning. Pagi pagi. I am feeling better already maybe because the sun is so hot and the coach is air-conditioned.
Huddling on we tried to get back to the coach before they forget us. I am nagging at my kid "watch for cars" as we dashed towards a parked coach environment......
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