Bedok North Blk 85

Twice I was there this week.

Met with almost the same group of colleagues/friends/peers...but each with a different purpose.

Ship is finally breathing her last few mouthful of air before the last of us carry on in other units. It's a little weird not feeling much about it. Perhaps because haven't really sat down to think what was achieved, what was sacrificed and ultimately what had become of us.

I saw a girl who was absolutely flapping mad at the hawker centre as well. I can now understand why angry girls can look rather attractive. Not that they are "pretty" sorta attractive but the "get you attention" type of attractive. She was just gobbling down whoever was on the line. Scary, fearsome and ooooh-so-attractive.