I know it's been 2 months since I last penned my thoughts down and it was starting to bothering me.
It was a promise to a friend that I would keep writing as long as something troubled me instead of keeping my emotions in, lest I wish to return to a state I previously was in. But this blog isn't really as grim as it's supposed to be. I do pen happy and silly moments as they are as precious and honestly more fun to read in the future.
So I got back from Salt Lake City in early October with a lot of photos and stories to share.
It's been a long time since I hung out with my brother. Even though we have an age gap of 10 years and quite opposite personalities (him being more serious while me prefering to fool around), I enjoyed his company especially when knowing I don't much opportunities to bond with him as he lives across the globe.
But one will have to enter the barrier to enjoy this state. Cracked lips, dry skin, freezing weather and jet lag is a good start.
A shockingly slow immigration process made things inconvenient. Not impossible but made having Muhamad as your name, an annoying issue (Sorry Sir, there's a lot of people with the name Muhamad, we need to double check the system)
2 weeks came really quickly and it was soon time to return home, with dry lips and cracked skin.
So I have not given an excuse for my hiatus. It was partly work and partly procrastination. Haha, and to my future self reading this, no I am not lying about the work!