The moment..

The every morning sun rise

the view out of my hostel window
The view are accompany us to burn night oil during the study weeks

The scene of my hostel down stare,
the raining season, the street was empty.. so silent..

The kampar pasarso crowded.
just 4.30am rite now.wow



Kampar oldest temple.


The place we must visit during study weeks
The wish all will become true if we pray sincerely
until now, i still believe

090209 chinese valentine day.
chap goh meh
the memorable day.....
we wrote the wish in the paper and throw to the tree.

Some of my secondary friends.