I have issues when it come to toilets/bathrooms. I don't like wet toilets. I do't like smelly toilets. I don't like steps and random level changes in toilets.

Anyway, got back from Redang a couple of days ago and I must say, the trip was delightfully fruitful. It wasn't one of those meandering lepak sessions, more of a proper diving trip. Did one shore dive on Friday and three boat dives on Saturday. Big BIG BIG ups for the blokes who were dive-mastering. I can't remember what their names were (because I'm heinous criminal when it comes to remembering names) but those two shall henceforth be known as botakman and bleachguy.

Bleachguy was trip's diving hero. He was the one lugging me around on his back like a suitcase. A pretty heavy suitcase. In and out of the water, in and out of the boat. And I made some acquaintences with other divers as well. Most from KL. Kepong though. So the chances of meeting them again is slim to none.

Other heroes of the trip would be the pack of guys, and one girl, I went with. Big, big ups to you guys too! I scarcely know you but y'all made the trip easier. A+ for effort.

Back on the home front, I think mom's gotten pretty proud of my headstrong d everything and anything I want attitude. It may still bring her large amounts of anxiety but I am what I am and there's no running away or changing that.

Until the next post.