*jun on the landscape - 新加坡

Been told that this title sounds nothing like me. Perhaps.

Ripped it off a very hilarious novel (it says so on the cover) - Blott On The Landscape - by Tom Sharpe.

Assuming I know you, feel free to rant, whisper sweet nothings or just say hi.
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  1. 7.24 pm: Am sitting pretty at the Pass By Cafe at nan luo gu xiang enjoying the red and black walls, checkered table clothes, black and white photographs next to rough street vandalism type prints and muffled hums of big band sounds. Very pleased that cafes in the area all have WiFi. Such a lovely place to think, write, read. Time with Bryna in the last two days has been sweet and surreal. I guess its partly because we did not plan to be in Beijing at the same time; yet there we were, two good friends being silly in a charming city – talking and lazing, things we never seem to get around to in Singapore. Feeling incredibly rested and content. Quite funny really, of all the things I thought I experience in Beijing, I never guessed that it be a peace of mind.

    7.24 pm: Am sitting pretty at the Pass By Cafe at nan luo gu xiang enjoying the red and black walls, checkered table clothes, black and white photographs next to rough street vandalism type prints and muffled hums of big band sounds. Very pleased that cafes in the area all have WiFi. Such a lovely place to think, write, read.

    Time with Bryna in the last two days has been sweet and surreal. I guess its partly because we did not plan to be in Beijing at the same time; yet there we were, two good friends being silly in a charming city – talking and lazing, things we never seem to get around to in Singapore.

    Feeling incredibly rested and content. Quite funny really, of all the things I thought I experience in Beijing, I never guessed that it be a peace of mind.

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