Tuesday, November 25

AM: I couldn't sleep. Stayed up to watch Fulham def Portsmouth 2-0 from 4 to 6 am, before cycling to ECP to catch the sunrise. It was a spectacle, but pales in comparison to the twilight (absolute darkness -> faintest of light) I witnessed on the day of the meteor shower last year. As the sun rose, it seemed to bring more people from no where; more sound... The elderly tai-chi-ing, kids running around and throwing stuff they picked up from the sand to the distant waters... As I crossed the overhead bridge, a pickup truck full of Malays drove past and one of 'em shouted, "Eh! Jogging ah?" and laughed like hell hahah... the joggers were amused+annoyed... I was fucking amused.

PM: Secret Recipe restaurant opposite Siglap centre = yum to the power of 10! Inter v Arsenal tonight... Woohoo!

Blur - Song 2
Fountains of Wayne - Bright Future In Sales


Monday, November 24, 2003, 10:10 PM

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