I am back to Limbang...

Have you ever did something like this?

 

Barely 36 hours ago, my dad phoned me up for a quick chat, and i realized that it has been quite sometimes that i have being away from home.

 

Immediately booked my tickets, and now i am back home. After a 2 hours of flying and 3 hours of car ride.

I am back. To a place where i was borned.

 

"The Limbang".

 

Just in case you don't know where it is located.

People used to ask me, how does Limbang look like?

 

My standard reply? "A small town like serdang or sri Kembangan".

The look on their face is priceless.

Most of the peninsular people thought if i am a Sarawakian, i am suppposed to live on trees and tend to swing from one place to another.

Worst still, when i told them there is an airport in Limbang, it is as if i am telling them that Malaysia football team has qualified for a World Cup final and started to label me as "cheat".

WTF?

How did a nice and quite town like Limbang can give people impression that it is always about thick jungle and orang utan, i seriously don't know.

I can't be telling all my friends that they are moron right?

They are just pure innocent.

But anyhow, the most important thing is, i have came back to a place where my beloved family is around. A nice and warm homecoming.

That's all it matters.