Today the pasa malam below my house opened, so basically went for a little stroll, thought it's be good since i have not visited a pasa malam for like ages already.

Boring.

Walked one round only, basically, i was just walking... didn't even bother to see what they were selling... All the same. then it strikes me how things have changed, how I have changed..

Back when i was 10years old, pasa malam was fun! Pasa malam means i'l be getting new clothes, new wallets, belts, new toys when i get to visit them with mum! Pasa malam means buying taiwan sausages, chicken wings and pop corns and endless protest over why i should buy e muah chee...

Then when i grew to 16years old, pasa malam was still fun! Pasa Malam means late night venturing with my friends, my buddies! Pasa Malam means challenging each other to thrilling rides, buying HP accessories, t-shirts, sharing $ to buy our favourite band's CD and eating out all the good food on sale!

Moving on... 19years old, Pasa Malam means a time where i could leisurely stroll with my girl, enjoying each other's company while trying my best to protect her from the raging crowd. Pasa Malam means sniffing out cutie stuffs out of nothingness and getting them for each other.

Now, Pasa Malam means nothing.