As a result of a recent part time assignment (thx m for the contact), my cash flow is suddenly relatively healthy once again. The 13 hour days are pretty gruelling, but the money definately helps to ease the pain. Another bonus is that I've discovered possibly the best Subway joint in Singapore. Tastes damn fresh and juicy, and the bread is toasted to a wonderful crispyness. Incidentally quite a number of my co workers are indians ( i can hear all the bangla jokes incoming already) and they are one heck of a funny bunch.
Over the years I have made friends with as well as lost contact with numerous people. And it seems that no matter how many times it happens, no matter how inevitable it is sometimes, losing contact with someone whom you could call a good friend is always sad. The sense of loss is implacable, and leads one to contemplate on what had and what could have been.
Alright, need to stop. Another long day tmr.
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