I am a Kelantanese woman. I sort of know how to kecek klate but I feel that I should be better at it. They say that one should never mess with a Kelantanese woman. But I know nothing of my ancestral state.
I am a KL-ite. I am cosmopolitan to the core. My thought processes embrace globalisation even if the realities of being in a consumerist driven society irks me. But I am borderline Agoraphobic.
The harsh realities.
Pasar malams, anyone wanna join me for biweekly runs?
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