I Not Kelong

Okay, just in case people are getting bored with my incessant yawping about how much I love London blah blah blah, I’ll mix things up a little with some local flava. The depression I always get upon returning to Singapore has rendered me boring and mopey for most of the time I’ve been back, but I did manage to drag myself out of my shell of self-pity enough to have some fun. In an attempt to be fair to Singapore, the next few posts will reflect that.