still just have this slip of paper saying i got on the train at harataima. hoping the conductor walks through the train so i can pay him soon.


a college friend brought me some o-miyage from Singapore.

looking forward to enjoying some maggi mee — though a bit concerned about the “improved recipe” — and using my new Tang’s shopping bag on the town somehow.

best souvenir though was being able to meet an old friend in person for the first time in 20 odd years and yet talking for hours as if no time had passed at all.