After graduated from grade 10's St. Hilda's in Perth, I prepared my new journey to Canada. Along the journey, I stayed in Kuala Lumpur for a day. My Malaysian school friend's also lived in Kuala Lumpur. Kuala Lumpur is very modern. I see a lot of modern buildings. I tried to communicate with Malays using Indonesian... They understood me, but the problem was, I couldn't understand them. Am I
that stupid??

I stayed in a comfortable hotel, yet, a little bit creepy. It's called Concorde Hotel. Perhaps because I was all by myself,.. and I was only 15 years old. I called my Malaysian friend Farrah. She's a junior in my school. I told her about the creepy hotel... and she told me, "It's my dad's hotel."
WHOOPS!!!! anyway, how would I know....

I remember reading the bible all night to make sure nothing bad happened to me.. ha ha...I WAS ALONE!!! But, it was overwhelming in the morning where I went down and ate at the breakfast table, I prepared my ticket to my next journey... I felt more independent than ever.