close to dejavu but i'm too clear headed to even force a tumble into the subconscious....i'm in singapore, just about one year later...(had to look that up in the thickened passport) sitting once again at the same desk that brought upon all those inspired literary posts in btwn solo stints in different regions of southeast asia....i'm walking through the 2 bR apt looking for my old things...and there's a whole shelf of books i tore through all of last year - 2 sedaris', 1 graham, 3 murakami's, 5 lonely planets, a life of pi, 1 viet and 1 bahasa language book....
if my looks were not a testament to my ethnic heritage its a good thing genetic makeup doesn't only encompass one aspect of a person...my tastebuds are definitely form fitted to my environment, specifically honed by papa chin....i love southeast asian chinese cuisine....we hit newton hawker center straight from the airport....and if my tastebuds weren't reeling enough from the palatte rush, 2 hours later i was eating again at lucky plaza....bo piah!!!.....(roasted duck/chicken/pork w/rice and noodles, prawn hokkien mee)
my 3rd camera in 13 months.....IXUS 55
my 2nd phone in 13 months....(the w800 comes in an ugly color, sorry connors)
this just makes me feel like im doing part 2 of whatever i did last year...but the phrase "part 2" doesn't apply..let's try to turn it into a constant.....
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