Man oh man, do I miss Kenya.
I stayed there for half a year during my break from studying and needless to say, the experience was definitely priceless. If the place wasn't beautiful enough, the people whom I met on the way were the ones who made it truly what it was - special.
Although it was exciting, different and without a doubt, memorable, I was young, naive and practically alone in very foreign land, so I had much to learn. There were good people and there were bad people, and thankfully the former made up most of my trip. They made my trip because I chose it to be so. I could wallow in self pity and grudges due to the very serious circumstances that I had to endure which included being threatened with a flight cancellation and being put in prison, being almost physically assaulted and being cheated and lied to more times than I could count. But, these experiences taught me to be who I am today. And for the people, who made my life a tad bit difficult back then, I forgive you but more importantly, I thank you. Thank you for making my trip bittersweet as it painted a more realistic picture of life itself and it made it a tad bit easier to leave your beautiful country for my home in Malaysia - because at the rate that I was going, I would have seriously considered making Kenya my permanent home.
If I could repay you, I would.
Till the day I am fortunate enough to go back to beautiful Kenya,
Hakuna Matata.
All is well.