Saturday, July 14, 2007
Things I meant to blog in the week that passed
TuesdaySome days all I do is plot to leave this country.
Other days, I've got my goreng pisang (fresh from the wok) in one hand, a cup of sugar cane juice in the other, as I'm traipsing from Telok Ayer across a corner of Chinatown to Peck Seah Street --- and it feels just like home.
Wednesday
On MSN with James:
James: So how has it been so far?Thursday
ME: moving the shelves into the living room
ME: then reorganising all the books again
James: So butch!
James: I think you were a lesbian in your past life
At Raffles City, I literally almost ran into a friend I hadn't spoken to in several months. But all I had time for was, "Sorry, sorry, I'm late, I'm late!" and keep on running.
Not five steps later, I ran into another friend, and yammered the same staccato response while still in motion.
Dammit, I need to stop being late for everything.
Including updating this blog.
Labels: Domestically challenged, Personal
posted by Tym at 11:49 PM
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