Terminal 2

Listening to Fire Coming Out of the Monkey's Head by Gorillaz

I was sitting in a cab on the benjamin shears bridge watching a city of blinding lights go by as Singapore met yet another morning. It was really quite a sad moment.

On my train back I realised that there are a hellotta sad and unglam people in Singapore. Me being one of them.

Everyone's gone and they left me without food and money! Stephanie was supposed to give me her leftover cigarettes but she forgot. nnnnngh.. all the money i have now is for bankok and after i minus off duty free cigarettes and all that i'll be even poorer so i can't afford to spend anymore while i'm here. I know I usually cook some veges and chicken or something but I can't afford anything so i've decided to live on instant noodles from now until friday. Ha ha.

Well, it's bankok in.. 3 days and New York in .. 20 days! Everything's coming up real fast. Not to mention results are out on the 6th. If i fail anything i will shoot myself. And if i don't get an AD for WEBD i will take a parang and practice FGM [Female Genital.. u-know-what] on myself. Haha .. WEBD's the only subject i can count on. I should really start looking for a good place to intern at.

Stephanie was right. Northern Lights rocks so bad.