February 2012
21 posts
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Dear God, why do you put me through this trying period.
It’s funny you think this way because the first thing I thought about this area was the first place we had supper together and that you told me my gyoza tasted like durians. Fuck you. Why are you like this? Why can’t I handle you? Why do I miss you so much but all you think about is everything the opposite way.
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January 2012
66 posts
My thoughts.
After an overstay period in Auckland and brains going a little crazy from the cold wind that’s supposed to be 20 degree Celsius, they’ve gone a bit haywired. My ear infection was not treated well by the doctor at Auckland who gave me nasal spray which was meant for the nose? So I braved the 10 hours flight back to Singapore to seek for better healthcare which I reaped and sowed. The...
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