A Foreign Malaysian

Firstly, a little background about moi. I am 22 years old, left Malaysia to study in London. I refused to come home after my first year, and after two long years, finally decided to make the trek back home. Why now, you may well ask, just because the weather in London this year was shit. We only had two weeks of summer there this time around. Bleargh.

Well, after an incredibly long journey home (20 hours to be exact), I finally reached KLIA. And lo, and behold, what a beautiful sight greeted me - our luggage was stuck in the machine. It took up to an hour for the baggage handlers to get our bags out. And then it occurred to me, "Welcome home".