the undeveloped world isn't for everybody especially the ones going backwards from the superpower (super currency) countries. but i seem to enjoy it. another tuesday has passed and i've survived another trip into beautiful malaysia. it's interesting how no matter how many times u've gone across border, the initial feeling of going from spore to malaysia is always something of a shock at first. you can't help but to stare at the chaotic queue of homogeneous dark skinned motorists tsunami-ing into the highway immigration, raggedy, unkempt, smoking, and on the phone. and once u cross that border, your pupils widen to compensate for the lack of light. my astigmatism is worse under the thick wafty humid air and rays of uncovered fluorescent light sticks. my nostrils relay the combination of mossy air and wood burning smoke while driving over potholed gravel roads into oblivion. maybe this was the way god intended us to live. adam at the apple. adam lives in malaysia. back again friday.
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