my life in a box
Friday, March 19, 2004

I'm standing at the top of Jurong Hill, talking about the Government. Out of the corner of my eye, I see 3 NS men squatting at the foot of the tower, talking and rotting. It is windy, unusually cool for typical local weather, unusually drier than the past few days. And I think: I've never thought of factories as aesthetically appealing.


-- tee @ 10:16 pm |