Back in the old days, like let me count around 25 years ago, I used to play this game of rounders with friends in the primary school front yard. My school that time was the Sekolah Rendah Kebangsaan Kampung Likas, Likas, Kota Kinabalu, Sabah. It was actually my second school after Tanjung Aru Primary School near the current Terminal 2 Kota Kinabalu Airport. The Air Asia Terminal as I call it. My family move around a lot. There, another of my secret backgound.

I am sure everyone has a sedan car or the very least the small cute Kancil our country proud of. Well, I have been changing cars ever since I got my driving license at the age of twenty(20). Yes, I know, quite late. Hey, you cannot simply take the lesson without money, you know. I came from a poor family, so you all know. On that age, I was already working so I managed to get enough cash to go for the lesson and test.

I want to tell you all a short story about our office. Well, to be exact my Computer Department story. You know when you spend a lot of time inside the computer room, you tend to feel like you are one with it. Any movement, any sound, you directly can tell where it came from. Well, let just say this happen a few nights back when as usual I stayed back quite late.

Do you like to travel away from your local hotspot? Like be away from your pestering neighbors or away from anyone? Or simply just fly away to the Caribbean Islands. I, for one would love to do just that. But of course as at now, that will not be possible without bringing my family along too.

I seldom get my off day on weekend due to my shift working hour. Once in a four weeks time I usually spent with my family cruising here and there driving my old Proton Iswara around town. Started from Kobusak, Penampang, we go downtown Kota Kinabalu and went straight to Sepangar Bay, by the coastal highway and turn back the Tuaran road passing Menggatal, Inanam, Kolombong, Bundusan, JPJ, Wong Kwok Go-Kart area and back to Lido, Penampang.