17 days before 30th of May-Nomads

It has been long since i finally sketch something here.....Gone are the days where the bumpy rides and overheating plastic from the base of laptop were felt on my laps. It were the days of hell, the days of tomorrow never comes, the days of so call nomads.

In the olden days, nomads travels around to seek for food and a better shelter. Or rather they just left the area after they deem the land has no use to them, not fertile for any plantation. And how does this relate back to me? It 's just the stop look go part that i adopt from that name, of course, there was no intention on looking down on those area i've been to and no part of me leaving behind unfinished business there :p.

Anything we do, everywhere we go, it is always the first time that is difficult. The unfamiliarity and the 5 W's and 1 H's question always pop up at an alien part of the world. Come to think of it, it always happen when i am really hungry after those thrilling rides.

I remembered my first trip out was with an experience senior nomad. We travel all the way down to so call the Region of South where it was still an acceptable civilized place. The only difficulties i came across was the bla bla bla.....sound of an unknown 'local chief head' then. His complaint? Uh......i don't bother b'cz my main job there has left me buckle up at the front passenger sit of the "camel" to operate the idiot "box". I never did bother to step down from the "camel" and look around cz it's just another boring desert......

Sometimes we really have to admit that when bad luck comes.....it really do come. The first maybe the first nightmare of my adventure. Never did i know that actually i am sitting right on top of a "time smoke bomb". Heard of a series of bad luck? It sounds something like: You are driving home after getting scolded by boss from work .....your car suddenly break down when it is almost near your house...you decided to call someone to push your car but you left your handphone at office...so you decided to walk home. But on the way to your house, it started to rain heavily, therefore, you started to run back but never to realise you slip and fell ............by the time you reach your house footstep. YOU will SCREAM~ OH MY GOD....WHERE"S my house key!......;) any how this is just an example. You never know what will happen next still.....the door open and here goes your day...