Bonjour Aberdeen

We are finally on our way back to Malaysia. It has been 1606 days 19 hours 44 minutes & 58 seconds since we touched down in Aberdeen. Somehow, the idea of going back home seems pretty sureal, and I still can't get my head round it. Maybe when the humid heat hits me....

Or when I start unpacking the 381 items in the 62 cubic metre container.

When we were queuing for the plane to Schipol, we found my sixth form head in front of us. He recognised my dad, before recognising me. The last time I saw him and his wife was two years ago. I was planning to surprise them at KTJ this sunday, it seems they beat me to it.

I love Aberdeen. I have never been able to find any great fault with the place, the people and the environment that we were blessed to be put in. We had a huge ass cake after Mass yesterday, and it was great to see all the people we have grown used to seeing come up, and telling us to come back. I love Glasgow too, eventhough my friends there think I am permanently unavailable! :)

I don't know what awaits me in Malaysia. Somehow, haze, pollution, mosquitoes and heat doesn't seem to appealing. Shopping in the MegaSales does!! Spending the day in Amsterdam today proved if anything, that I am not able to stand heat. It was 25 degrees celcius... something I have not experienced in a long time.

God please help us.