I’m getting tired of waiting
One more day, and my domain still isn’t registerable.
I hope some unscrupulous person hasn’t gone and seized this opportunity to swipe my domain name.
Oh, I should be so fortunate.
One more day, and my domain still isn’t registerable.
I hope some unscrupulous person hasn’t gone and seized this opportunity to swipe my domain name.
Oh, I should be so fortunate.
I just got home from Vanny’s farewell party. Saturday was a day of madness, with me driving from one end of Singapore to the other, within an hour. I performed a song I wrote years ago, which means nothing to me anymore. I have many such songs. I wonder what makes people fall in love….
For some strange reason, my website was almost inaccessible last night and the server was so slow I couldn’t post anything. Nothing much happened yesterday, anyway. Today my mother took her mother and sister (who’s also a mother) out for lunch at Bistro Cameleon over at Robertson Walk. I sneaked out in the middle of…
Friends: don’t try calling my mobile number in the next couple of days. My phone company might have disconnected my line, because today I received a letter worded in red ink (how that improves visibility, I have no idea). The letter says I did not pay my June bill, citing a payment cut-off date which…
Just took the GRE this morning. Let me just say that I had less than 7 hours of broken sleep (nerves!) and diarrhoea. Got my results. Sent them to USC, Berkeley, Santa Barbara and Columbia. Did okay. Top quartile for all three papers, which is probably just average for most Singaporeans. Whatever. I can’t think…
I’ve changed the tagline of this blog because it is no longer daily. To think I had so much time in my younger days, and so much to say. The crystal ball isn’t telling me what my future is, and I’m not sure if God is giving me a message or if it’s my imagination….
I suppose I should be excited about my travel plans and starting a new phase of my life, but my mind is set on cutting off things that have been part of my life until now. The next year of my life will be intensely gruelling. For what is hopefully a better future, I am…