Running away


I never call myself a runner. A marathoner. I hate running. Seriously. And yet, I participate in most of the major international marathon/trail running in Malaysia. You’ll be physically strained, dehydrated, out of breath, knee/joints hurting, muscle aching, post-marathon depression (the worse ever), and yet, I still run. I know, I am not capable to…

Sabahan


I am furious when there are movement to malaynese the Sabahan. You can’t tie race and religion together. That’s bull. Religion is a believe, race is your blood & tradition. To ditch your race for religion? I have nothing else more to say. This is especially true for the people in Malaysia. Do you see…