needs must, as the devil drives!

hail.

in singapore.
yesterday parting from annika for the second time was to say the least, hellbiscuit. crap. i have been with her for about 4 months now, and it feels like losing an asentual part of me.

got in last night at around 10.40 cought the last train by the skin of my teeth and got to the hostel at around 12.00. i leapt into the elivater and then had some problems working out which floor to go to. the lonly planet screws up by saying it is called the china town guest house when it is the china town homestay. the guest house is on the floor below. eventualy after visiting each floor a couple of times with much berwilderness i reconised an offering thingy on the 5th floor. i pressed the bell and percy popped up out of a trap. he remembered me and tan and geoff and edd also. he is very friendly. slept.

i will see you tomorow! am i being picked up or what?

jul

On coffee

A large package containing boot-polish encrusted coffee beans arrived through the post, necessitating a return to daily latte drinking for the forseable future. Needs must.

coffee

After lunch today, i was suprised to hear the word “coffee” being used rather freely. It seems that Dod is now “back on” the coffee. I pointed out that this was outrageous as this was clearly not the weekend. he followed this by saying that he could take it or leave it alone…