Alive but only barely.

Just headed home after a night of extreme OT.

Why do I even bother.

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Remember, remember the kind of September.

Love goes n comes.. all those bitter sweet moments.

We all try to remember the precious moments we had. But they all hurt.

Another sleepless night. Just a cat named Rhino n a stag called Dalmore.

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When the rain stops...

Most days are rather melodramatic for me... often I wonder about past n future, realising the present is often lived out in a quick succession of hrs n minutes.

I have a love hate relationship with the monsoon season. Truly. It is with it that sg weather becomes bearable.

It is also with it that my main tennis exercises humiliates itself to nothing.

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Serious passport photos. Or not.

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Lessened

It's with the realisation of me living day by day that sometimes brings a jolt of awareness to my regimented lifestyle...

Its quite surprising how my life in general has moved in in the past few years. London, Sg, LA, Sg again.the common denominator rather apparent...

I think of London every now n then. I thinking miss living out in a city that fears itself; a city where no 2 weekends are similar. A city where the only constant is spontaneity.

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Remember, remember the Third of November.