So far, so good. I’m still alive.
Revisited one of the kampungs I used to visit to sing at – Rangalau Lama. No, I didn’t sing this time. Three of us sat back and listened to the concert. (Sometimes, you have to stop singing for a while, in order to hear the music?)
At Rangalau, I met some ex-classmates whom I haven’t met since 2000. Perfect, being able to meet them before leaving. Waded into the middle of the river to take silly pictures.
The Tamparuli Unduk Ngadau beauty pageant was two days ago, on Sunday. What I’d like to know is … I wonder how they manage to get their hair all done up like that? It defies gravity, I kid you not.