It has been some time since I had this feeling of being a tourist. For more than a year now, I’ve been roaming around KL having the mindset of an Expat, and not of a Tourist, which is a significantly different thing.
As an Expat, a.k.a. OFW (Overseas Filipino Worker), you always had this idea ahead of you (or maybe it’s just me): “I’m here to earn a living and work my *ss out. Tomorrow’s another day. Sh*t.”.
Entirely different from a Tourist’s perspective:
“Where will I go next?”
“Where to eat?”
“What to buy for pasalubong?”
“How much money do I still have?”
I roam around, spend a day off from work, and relax a bit. But tomorrow, stressed again.
But yesterday, Pats and I were like tourists in KL: walking along the streets of the metro; going to places and looking for directions; selecting resto’s to eat at; taking photos here and there; being amazed on how close tourists spots are. Man, it feels good.
We maximized the time we had to walk around KL and finally spending the night off, with a beer at hand, at Luna Bar.
Again… Man, it feels good!
Here are some more of the pics I took.