I remember it was my first year in high school, 13 years old, moved from KL to Shah Alam, where I had to part ways with a bunch of wonderful classmates of Jalan Kuantan primary school in KL, to the unknowns of Shah Alam, a school which name is arguably the longest in Malaysia – Sekolah...

[ad] As always, reunions are a fun thing. Obviously I wished it turns out like those typical American stereotypical movies, however, I take a knock of reality to my head, that tells me this is Malaysia. Whatever, it was a blast from the past. I brought Mel along for this one. There were a...