As the days past and my fly off date approaches, my motivation to do anything (particularly work) declines. It feels like the 12th of December is going to be some sort of release for me. I used to think that the Xmas lights along Orchard road were corny but now I somehow cannot wait to see them!
Will it feel like it did the last time going home, like waking up from a dream?
A Morning at the Lee Household, in Third-Person Omniscient
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Pa sat at his kitchen counter, sipping on the flat white he just made. As
he read the article, his curiosity was piqued. Was it true? Is Gen Z unable
or un...
2 weeks ago
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