This is the archive for:
2014
Get lost with me.
My euphemism for wanting to go around alone and be left to my disorganized thoughts, is now “photo-walk.” C rolls her eyes at this, and hopes, if not insists to…
Somewhere In One-North
It’s been raining a lot lately–we were told Decembers are pretty much the start of rainy season here. What’s very interesting, however, is that you hear a very loud thunderstorm…
A love letter to an old friend
MY FIRST LOVE HAS ALWAYS BEEN MAKATI. We met when I was a child, but I fell in love with it when I was in Uni, after a late evening…
Today, I sent a package to a new friend.
He used to be my Boss. Iran by Jimmy Sng, Math Paper Press. Available at Books Actually, Tiong Bahru. Get your copy here.