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Zeckrombryan

Hope. Joy.. Feelings cloaked as words.

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June 2017

Broga Hills Malaysia (Honest Review)

0415, beep, beep, beep... I crawled out of my bed, yet to come to my senses, I grabbed my towel and bathed. Waking myself in the process, I had to wake my father up to fetch me to the rendezvous point... Continue Reading →

Providence’s Circle

Silence. tick. tock. tick. tock. The perennial calling from the clock was urging me to do something, gravity was stopping me, laziness was the main attribute of me lying down, doing nothing. I did not even make the effort to pick up... Continue Reading →

Sunway Lagoon Theme Park (Honest Review)

I'm late. It was nine in the morning, which is the time we were supposed to meet up at the rendezvous point to take a GrabCar to Sunway Lagoon. I apologised for being the late one, and got into the car... Continue Reading →

Chained Parapet #7

Transformed almost instantaneously, the room reverted back to the initial position where I was not yet spotted by the monks. The towering monasteries were unified as one big pearl white edifice standing singularly in front of the congregation. I tried... Continue Reading →

Close, But Not Close Enough

Suit and tie in place, cologne not too overwhelming, a little tinge of courage was what I needed. I made sure every inch of my outfit was ironed properly, no creases were allowed in this attempt in meeting the one... Continue Reading →

寻潘之根(总)

The next day, as we crawled out of bed, we headed back to the ancestor's house for groupies. I am the one in grey, with brown sleeves. Haha, I just stood/crouched there and smiled. After massive photo shootings, they brought... Continue Reading →

寻潘之根(六)

After those visits and taking pictures we were escorted to have dinner and then a break. Then, we were brought back to the ancestor house to have the ceremony, which was one of the grandest Chinese ceremonies that I had... Continue Reading →

Chained Parapet #6

"John... JOHN!" Dave's voice shook me up, it was the haunted building from our childhood. How... Is this happening? Isn't Dave gone? I was placed in a field of confusion. "Come on John, let's cross the bridge!" I allowed the... Continue Reading →

寻潘之根(五)

Another late start of the day, packing our bags, leaving XiaMen, going to our roots, NanAn, where it all began. My surname is 潘 (pan1), and I am really proud of it, cool name though. When you look into history, many... Continue Reading →

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