In another 12 hours, I shall set foot on the Fine land of Singapore. Where it is home truely, surely; Where the river always flows. Behold my arrival. The one will be landing, bringing with him hopes and visions; fun and excitement. All shall be fun for the period of one month. But be sad. Cry. Weep. For the fun shall only be there for only a month. Nothing more than that. One Month.





And then its back to the usual for me...