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So the people from the Australian camp have left, and we had our last night out on Saturday
It sure feels a little lonely now that they're gone.

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From queensway to bedok, from holland to serangoon,
To midnight poker/bridge games with (literally) melting wagers at peirce resevoir
Let's not forget the frantic search for the missing car keys.
Lost.. and Found:


oh,
AND THE WITNESSING OF THE FUNNIEST BUTT-BARING INCIDENT IN HISTORY.
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Sam and i met a very talented young chap at the launch of the Speak Good English campaign yesterday morning
And this is a shameless plug although he doesn't quite need it.
Nathan Hartono is this (really) young, amazing 14 year old chap who sings jazz.
& I can safely say anyone with a morsel of estrogen will be reduced into a giant puddle of mush after listening to him sing.
He has the charisma and the beautiful rich vocals to convert any one of us into raging pedophiles.
Seriously.
His record drops today, on his 15th birthday. (I know. HOW BLOODY ANCIENT ARE WE?! Bring out my wheelchair. now.)
Support budding local artistes! But don't be pervy! He's 15 y'all.
He makes me feel like a Mom.
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Sammy K,
Thanks for the invite, the casual strolling, the non-stop eating, and the amazing dinner.
(HONEY HONEY HONEY! -cue crazy war chant.)
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So that was a glimpse of my week..
Life's been sailing along and i've been enjoying the ride.

3 comments:
i miss you :( i'd rather have you tugging at my tshirt every sec of the day than not have it at all.
having*
simply.. UN-TAHANABLE.
and don't be too jealous that i'm back in melbourne and i can see you-know-who okay!!!!
(remember.. we all make mistakes! it's alright..)
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