KL
Despite the haze, the rundown buildings and the perpetual worry that someone's gonna rob you at any given moment, KL city has a charm of its own. The rumble of the LRT may keep one awake during those restless nights where sleep doesn't come easy, but it's a comforting reminder of affordable access to just about anywhere. I remember using the LRT to meet up with JW years ago during his summer breaks. Has it really been that long? In KL, taxis practically line up for you; having a day out at a shopping mall with friends was never an issue, and took less than half an hour of travel time. Not to mention you always felt more independent and accomplished getting round KL on your own. Like you somehow defied all the odds of getting stabbed/robbed/pickpocketed/kidnapped - really, you were a survivor . =P Ah, KL, land of many memories. I could write a Bildungsroman about you. <3