The New Yorker

5 01 2010

Today, I was at Orchard celebrating my Friend’s birthday but I left early because I was not feeling well. At the train station, I met this new yorker who I believe is here in Singapore for a holiday. He was looking for Singapore Art Museum.  I honestly was not sure where it was but then he asked where the esplanade was and I could answer that straight away. Lol

But what was refreshing that on the way there, instead of my usual staring at people and listening to my music which is blasting in my ear, I had a pretty decent conversation. I took him all the way to city hall, gave him directions and went on my merry way.

I want to get out of my country and he wants to stay here. Weird how people across the world think.

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