I remembered the very first flight I took in my life, about 5 years ago.
It was from Penang to KL, enroute London Heathrow, and then connect to Edinburgh.
I remembered I came with mixed feelings of uncertainty, pride and anxiety. And a full 20kg allowance of luggage of maggi mee, rice cooker, and I-cant-remember-what-else.
But as they say, time flies. It really does.
Now 5 years later, I am actually going the opposite way.
Back to place I am familiar with.
With much lighter luggage.
Free and Easy has always been my travelling slogan, and this time is no exception.
I am going to check in a bag with 2 pair of football boots, a football, a pair of football socks and a new pair of shin guards.
Only using around 10kg of my check in allowance.
I really got nothing to bring home leh...
However, i am shipping home a list of some really random things.
A helmet and a motorcyclist -very-gaya jacket.
All the above are going back via sea route.
Above all, i am going home with a huge relief, that despite my despicable efforts and attitudes in my main business here aka study, i managed to go home with a degree.
Like that also still handsome. extreme.