There were so many things I had hoped to record down here but haven’t had the chance to:
…how I might have knocked down two worried-looking emu birds, which really is the most surreal driving experience in the world
…how sembawang is a pretty friendly estate with very nice policemen and concerned hawkers
However, I have been a little pre-occupied with:
…housework, why is there so much dust all the time? Siong.
…trying to get a PMSish washing machine to work (now working with a new motor finally alleluia). Medium siong.
…trying to figure out what the new work scope is all about without ripping hair apart. Uber siong.
And everytime I go anywhere beyond Yishun, I feel like I’ve crossed a couple of time zones. Jean, I realise you are my only extreme Northerner friend (at least for now)…shall we pay each other visits soon?