After a long while without any updates, it has seemed like I would never come back and update this poor blog again. However, it might be time for change. Time for a blog written in English, instead of Swedish. But most often I find it hard to formulate myself in the way I would like, as it for sure isn’t my mothers tongue. But since my last post here, a lot of things has happened. Now I’m staying at Maytower serviced apartments, in little India, Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. Finally I have left my parents country for a fresh start in a new part of the world. And last summer, I reverted to Islam. So any old posts concerning alcohol, bacon and other Swedish stuff should only be seen as a part of my history. I have no intention to hide what I have been, so any posts here or in my Swedish blog will stay where they are. A good reminder to read about my hang overs, or anxiety over the loss of memory that happens a lot when over consuming that particular drug.
As of today, I’m sitting in my apartment wearing only the kain sarung, the Malaysian kilt. I don’t even know if what I called it is correct, as I always seem to forget it. And I just ask for my kilt, which makes my Malay girlfriend kind of annoyed… However, the reason I’m wearing this, and only this, is that I had my circumcision yesterday. It has always been the only thing I have been kind of uncomfortable in thinking about doing when it comes to my conversion to Islam. But now it’s finally done, and just hope that everything will be okey when it’s healed and ready to use. InsyaAllah. The pain right now isn’t so bad after all, though I did bleed very much last night, and was just about to go to the hospital again when it finally started to stop. And during the night it has been okey, and today – not a drop of blood. The only problem came this morning, when the usual morning booner started and I woke up with some pain, feeling how it pulled on the stitches. Aouch! And severeal times as well during the nigth this happend, but I hope it get’s better as soon.
And later today me and my, soon-to-be, wife is going to Bukit Jalil to look at an apartment. I will have to move on the 2nd of July, which is in just a couple of days, so now I really really hope we can find a place to live. So I don’t have to buy a tent and live like Tarzan for a month. So wish me luck!


