November 29, 2007

Home

Another summer day
Has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home
Mmmmmmmm

Maybe surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
I just wanna go home
Oh, I miss you, you know

And I’ve been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you
Each one a line or two
“I’m fine baby, how are you?”
Well I would send them but I know that it’s just not enough
My words were cold and flat
And you deserve more than that

Another aeroplane
Another sunny place
I’m lucky I know
But I wanna go home
Mmmm, I’ve got to go home

Let me go home
I’m just too far from where you are
I wanna come home

And I feel just like I’m living someone else’s life
It’s like I just stepped outside
When everything was going right
And I know just why you could not
Come along with me
'Cause this was not your dream
But you always believed in me

Another winter day has come
And gone away
In even Paris and Rome
And I wanna go home
Let me go home

And I’m surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
Oh, let me go homeOh,
I miss you, you know

Let me go home
I’ve had my run
Baby, I’m done
I gotta go home
Let me go home
It will all be all right
I’ll be home tonight
I’m coming back home

September 22, 2007

it's Jaime Kong!

After nearly 8 months in Brissy, i finally caught up with elusive Jaime! yea! Great catchin' up with ya.
fisherman's platter, can feed the whole damn fishing village.
Fauzan after his hot coco.

August 23, 2007

fantabulous.
flew from sydney, delivered by andre.

August 22, 2007

it's a big funfair

First post since I came back. Been real busy with books and such... and golf.... and cooking.




Finally a holiday to chill out a bit. Ekka holiday that is. Ekka is a day of super-big fun fair cum pasar palam cum mini zoo cum ring show cum fireworks. It is so big that the aussie decided that they needed an official holiday to celebrate that. Nice. No one is complaining, except the entry fee of 16 bucks.

flashing dancing lights



Mr Ross.
Fauzan on his ride. He didn't puke. Yey!

July 11, 2007

Dale visits!

Dale Mason pop over to singapore for a short stopover before flying off to his China teaching trip. Dale is a tutor cum dean at Cromwell college, Irish australian! I promised that I would show him around our little island paradise. Told by his sister that Sentosa was a brilliant island resort, he wanted to see it for himself. All he wanted was a swim really and boy can he swim. Fella went all the way out of the lagoon in his snorkel, for a moment I thought that was it...... nope. .. 60++ and going strong mate.

I brought him to the most southern point of the Asian continent.
To be honest I didn't know that there was a southern end point in Sentosa.
The highest point in Singapore, all 164 metres of it.
The meal at the indian eating place with sheila:
Meal included soup kambeng, roti john, murtabak, paper prata, teh terik, murukuk and lotsa chatter.

Meal at the best pork rib soup restaurant with my dad. Yup, we eat all parts of the pig here; tail, liver, blood, leg, stomach and intestines. Dale was game enough to try the braised pig trotters (TER KAR), and he absolutely loved it
Yup, what a bloody mess, that is how we do it here mate.

Good luck with the rest of your trip, see you back in Brissy.

9holes

First 9 holes. sweet.