Went back to yishun this morning for the carrot cake and also, to meet my. neighbourhood aunties and uncles who have no clue what my name is but who can recognise me from a distance. To once again, feel and  breath in the musky smell of coffeeshops and carparks and homes, all packed together in a tin. To enjoy the possibility of bumping into someone familiar and making small talk. 

I think I want to try rapping. 

Huge distraction from writing a paper to critique another paper. 

But still trying my not so best to understand the paper that I am suppose to critique