So, this is a pretty impromptu blog post, because it's 2 a.m. on a Sunday and I haven't written anything in ages. There's a reason why, of course. As a journalism student, I've been getting a lot of advice from seniors, alums and professors to kind of build some kind of identity for myself online. But as someone who is pretty close to being a digital native (Facebook at the age of 7, Twitter at the age of 10, etc.), there's a lot of my history online. I don't think I've really done anything shameful online. I've once angrily tweeted at boy band The Wanted because they threw shade at One Direction, but that was ages ago and you can't really blame a fangirl at the age of 11. Other than that, I've posted cringey stories, bad novels and pushy blog posts demanding reads and attention, but I've forgiven myself. In fact, I look back at my younger self and feel a kinship and would love to pat that version of me on the head and tell myse...
I'm definitely not someone who's particularly patriotic, but today I'm starting a new (yet again) segment on my website: Malaysia 101. While not exactly someone who drapes a Malaysian flag on their shoulders and sing Negaraku with much passion, I definitely am someone who loves my country. And my love has only grown since I've left to study in the United States (I can't wait to graduate, God). I used to think I wasn't that well-versed about Malaysian things but then I realized that I have so many interesting input in conversations in the States, just sharing things unique to Malaysia. Among these interesting things I bring up in conversations are pasar malams . Sure the concept of a night market is not at all exclusive to Malaysia, but I just love the culture of it so much. Recently, I was home for a month break, I visited my local pasar malam as one does, and I took some photos that I wanted to share. Now that I think about it, I suppose this 'Malaysia ...