Travelling the streets of Singapore, all by my lonely self.
Such uncharted waters, are exhilarating.
Undoubtedly, a weird me finds solace in waking up each morning, not knowing what the day brings.
Although, my Aunty Susie is taking the rest off the day off tomorrow afternoon, which in turn provides me with the task of carefully navigating myself to Orchard.
Take 66, 77, 174, 157 or the more familiar 61 to the interchange. Bukit Batok to Jurong East. Something about the green line to Raffles Place and then the red line to Orchard.
Or at least, the likes of it.
I like adventures.
Word of the day: Muffles
in my ears,
craig david: seven days
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