Before my brother went to Germany, he drove across the Peninsular of Malaysia, from the west to north then to the south region, with the old second hand, black Volkswagen Beetle, with a friend and used my mom's credit card, which was given to him voluntarily, to pay for the fuel fee.
How he did it, personally, I don't know. What I do know is that he didn't even tell anyone he was going to do so and we only knew after some invisible forces of the universe made us know. And when he came back, all that he said was,"Mom, did you know that our country is actually beautiful?"
Oh well, it would be nice if I could do the same thing in the future anyways...
Going onto the next chapter, my brother also made the effort to eat everything that he will miss afterward. One of his conquests was The Secret Recipe, which could be found at the 15th Presint in Putrajaya. Nice shop really...
Aaaahhh... There he is with my sister... He may be mad at me for posting his picture, but I've also been mad at him for not skyping more often. It's payback time!!
I should have taken pictures of the food though, the dishes were much more memorable than him...