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"stepping out on my own"
Tuesday, October 06, 2009
day 3 and it's getting unbearable

Yesterday was spent in Bugis/Arab Street/Clarke Quay - hanging out with the dude


Hibiscus tea with edible flower in the drink - kinda tastes like a sweeter ribena

Thai papaya salad - missing the dried shrimps


My tom yum noodle soup




Saiful's pad thai


It's obvious that I'm missing a certain someone who might be feasting on these exact same dishes in a place that's 2 hours away by plane.




Shop selling old knick-knacks





The gang leader is always the one laughing the loudest.

New way to cam whore



2 books!



Bum boat turned speed boat



Chilling by the river



Someone's happy



Today was steamboat with Saiful at home - bought too much food as usual and ended up eating leftovers for dinner again. Tried picking up guitar again with the help of a great teacher - Mr Tin. But still a long way to go - still where I left it.
Been busier than ever with social engagements these past few days. Not because of what but for the sake of making myself busy so unnecessary thoughts don't enter my mind.
Watching the people in the bum boat, I kept thinking - if only I can be as carefree as them, going overseas on a holiday without worries of having to return to work at the end of the day, or at least for the duration which they're holidaying. I miss that feeling.
Time to hit the books - but I'm still not ready to do so.