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i went to COMPLAIN! about my driving instructor, the one who speaks to me completely in mandarin, even when i speak to him in english and very pointedly go 'HAR!? i don't understand what you're talking about!!'. that wouldn't normally have driven me to such desperate measures but besides that, he picks his nose, plays with his nose shit and flicks ( Read more... )

today i stood on the ledge of the pantry's floor to ceiling windows and observed the storm travel from bukit timah to taka (i can see that perfectly symmetrical building from 33rd floor office!) to chinatown and eventually to me.
it was a lovely lovely feeling.
like you're detached yet part of nature at the same time. and it only took 5minutes!
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