Hello from Scotland

I am proud to say that I have been to Dubai! Oh well, just being in their airport counts doesn't it?
Being sorta alright from jetlag. I must say that these few days here have been rather eventful, one way or another.

It's like the first time where I sit in such a huge plane with movies n music to entertain me while international stewards served us food continuously. Thank goodness my skin is recovering from dehydration.

It's the first time being all drained out from jetlag while needing to walk to a shop 30mins away for groceries and essentials, dragging everything back, unpack and clean the room without rest.

It's my first time feeling the strong wind which nearly swept me off my feet.

It's the first time the rain would just drizzle for abit and stop when I'm just about to cover myself and rain again when I took my jacket off.

It's the first time I've seen so many women smoke.

It's the first time I've seen broken glass bottles scattered everywhere.

It's the first time I got woken up by a fire alarm in the form of a siren at 2.30am in the morning and rushed out in my bedroom slippers only to realize nothing serious occured.

It's the first time I've seen people of various backgrounds and ethnicity being stuck in the same hall.

It's the first time I've seen buildings that I could only see from the telly.

It's the first time I've seen any place having so many coins with different values.

This is KahLian, my emo Lee sister who's also my housemate and the one I spent the most time with currently.

This is the kitchen of my unit. Yes, it's messy

But it's pretty decent.

This is the view from my room window.

This is the study area for my room.

And lastly, my bed. which reminds me of home.

A new chapter of my life,
Time to learn to be independant,
and explore the world.