Tag: Navel Gazing

I didn’t bring a change of shirt to teach class on Wednesday, so I taught in my work t-shirt – one of those with a funky slogan on it. One of the kids in the class – a nine-year old, read the slogan and asked: “How do you “do people”? I went ‘har?‘ a few…

I’m talking about the weather. Enough already! I’m not water proof! Plus I’ve been having tummy aches so bad, a band named themselves after my condition. iTunes is playing an illegal copy of East St. Louis Toodle-O from the album “This Is Jazz (Volume 7)” by Duke Ellington of which I have the original CD.…

Miss Yong’s catering career was determined from an early age, keeping her family’s income secure, while younger sister Emma was allowed to pursue the dramatic arts. I was happy to be sufficiently inebriated to enjoy Saturday night’s fireworks display from my friend’s balcony. (But I wasn’t that inebriated as to marvel at the fireworks and…

New York lah! You think what? Singapore so nice ah? What da heow? Where 2005 go? Nabeh! I haven’t finish yet! Come back! And I rue another year of being disorganised enough to not do enough things that I wanted to do. Yeah. No more rueing. If you find me rueing in 2006, kick me.…

Hello Joy Ginelle Lee! Welcome to this wonderful world! You have great parents, though Daddy can be a little bit of a nut, and his friends are worse! Congratulations, mrbrown, on receiving another of life’s blessings. Technorati Tags: mrbrown, singapore