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The Nights, The Chairs, The Lights

There’s nothing like stepping back into Singapore briefly, going for a drink at a place where everybody knows your name and listening to your favourite high-energy live band. And then you chug down a few beers and listen until the last set.

Finally you buy the band’s CD, wave it at the lead singer who then autographs it for you while telling you that your blog is the last thing she reads every other night.

As you step into the taxi for the long ride home, your heart is warm with a warm fuzzy feeling.

I’m coming back soon. I miss Singapore.

yeah.. come back soon!!

yeah.. good to see you that night..