It feels surreal that, in two hours, as I am typing this, we'll enter 2025. A new year.
Plenty has happened in 2024.
I've had a tough period at my job. But I've felt loved and appreciated, so it's a good thing.
I'm currently living in a place I enjoy. With friends. That's great.
I've travelled too much this year.....to attend weddings, not for leisure. It's getting very tiring.
I've just travelled to KL after many years. The public transport isn't great but is good enough for me to travel around. Quite a nice place to visit, but definitely not a desirable place to settle down.
Plus, I got sick on the last day. Quite miserable.
I visited Seletar Airport for the first time, took the ATR-72 flight for the first time. Not very comfortable, but tolerable and is alright. Can repeat in future.
I've visited Kuching after leaving that place since 2018. Many has changed. Food stalls have changed. Renovations were made. It has become an unfamiliar familiar place.
I travelled back to Penang a lot less frequently. Feel bad for my parents, but then I didn't do much even if I go back either.
2025, I hope is better. I pray for that every year, but it seldom transpires.
A new year, new hope? Maybe.
New reality? We shall see.