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  • 28-08-05: At the Beginning [0]
  • And so, after a nearly-three-year hiatus from schooling and formal education, tomorrow spells a new beginning, the commencement of a...
  • 26-08-05: So near, yet so far [0]
  • Update: By popular demand, here are some of the pictures I've taken this week around the campus. It's day 10...
  • 24-08-05: Home away from home [0]
  • Weird as it sounds, especially to patriot-bashers, I felt proud to be Singaporean as I read through the National Day...
  • 21-08-05: Floating [2]
  • It's been five days since we've arrived here, and things are still pretty much floating about--orientation has hardly begun and...
  • 19-08-05: Some updates! [0]
  • It's been a day of unpacking and packing and settling in--at least it feels a little more comfortable now. In...
  • 18-08-05: Zero: Touchdown! [2]
  • After counting my beloved tripod out due to baggage weight restrictions, leaving my laptop behind at the baggage inspection counter...
  • 16-08-05: T-minus One: Double-time [0]
  • As I sat on the hard, plastic MRT seat yesterday afternoon, after an entire morning's hustle and bustle at home,...
  • 14-08-05: T-minus Two: 真的, 真的喘不过气 [0]
  • Six places!--and many many people--my brain has turned to mush from the sensory overload that it has been subjected to...
  • 13-08-05: T-minus Three: 喘不过气 [0]
  • It's just three actual days left here before I fly off, excluding the last day, of which I have only...
  • 10-08-05: The Hundred-and-sixty-eight-hour-long Day [1]
  • And so, the final week begins; really, it feels more like one very, very long day, the sleep in between...
  • 09-08-05: The Dead of the Night [0]
  • There's something about the dead of the night that brings a stark clarity to the mind. The air was still...
  • 06-08-05: 叶子的飘走 [1]
  • 翻开随身携带的记事本 写着许多事都是关于你 曾经我以为我自己会后悔 不想爱的太多痴心绝对 为你落第一滴泪 为你做任何改变 也唤不回你对我的坚决 我一个人吃饭旅行到处走走停停 也一个人看书写信自己对话谈心 只是心又飘到了哪里 就连自己看也看不清 孤单是一个人的狂欢 狂欢是一群人的孤单...
  • 04-08-05: Growing up (and apart?) [2]
  • Do we really become more packaged, more wrapped up, as we grow older? Do we deliberately render ourselves increasingly inaccessible...
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