there beneath the blue suburban skies

there's nothing i'd rather be doing now than sleeping. then i'd wake up to a lunch of instant noodles with ntuc chicken and whatever vegetable's in the fridge, play the piano, watch some tv. go for a run or swim perhaps. i hope i never get so used to being chained to my computer that i forget how lovely it is to be outdoors; visiting the sunset whenever it catches my fancy or looking at the clouds and stars. the night sky's been really clear of late, have you noticed?

what i'm currently doing now is preparing to draft alterations to some company's memorandum and articles.

i almost cried last night - okay, i did tear - because of the 9 o'clock show. note how we've taken to calling all chinese serials at nine the 9 o'clock show. it's a very singaporean thing. just say "did you watch the 9 o'clock show?" and whoever you're talking to will instantly know what you're talking about. chances are they grew up watching all your old favourites, like xing ah lang and jing zen tou - and professed undying support for either zoe tay or fann wong at some point.

i staunchly professed adoration for fann wong - you could never support both. besides, when i was ten, the father of my friend staying across the road said i looked like her.

my favourite caldecott hill actress is currently huang biren. she deserves a hong xing da jiang for her role in this 9 o'clock show.