Monday, December 26, 2011

9 o'clock comes, 9 o'clock has gone away






If walls could speak and those ancient trees had voices, I'd be the most fascinated wandering 'tourist' ever.

You know, this new idea of travelling/backpacking is really captivating me. I felt no fear when I walked along the streets of Malacca. Thousands of people, millions of strangers yet I could exactly feel how this city vibes, which I'm quite sure everyone else felt the same way too. I left all my doubts home, I didn't bring my aches along, that's the thing about wandering to a new place - you somehow feel like your soul is recharged again, like nothing else back then matters, what matters most is how can you make this trip memorable. I might not have the coolest camera ever to capture everything, but I know I have the strongest memory ever. This is definitely something to remember. Have always loved History at school, and a trip to the historical city of Malacca was one of my favourite journeys in my life.

When I grow up, this is probably what I want to do - travelling. Escaping. Running away. Forgetting. Moving on :)

p.s Wish you were there, Sara xx

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