Loysel’s Toy.
A hidden gem in Singapore, serves decent coffee but fortyhands can beat em hands down, all forty of them.
Most importantly, I never thought I’d get to take photos of cafe like this.
Tuesday
vague.
I like how you keep your name in lower case.
I like how you make your sentences short.
I like how you can be so unexpectedly funny.
Friday
It was the last day of June as we know it.
Everytime I book for a taxi cab, the system would register me as Mr. Ron. Nobody knew how it ended up configured that way.
It is not like I ever cared, you get into a cab, having the only intention as getting off that thing as soon as you can. At that time I just quietly accepted the name that meant nothing.
Like what bad things could happen, had I ignored that.
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