I miss the Australian accent, in all variations. Even the Julia Gillard edition. When I talk in a meeting or order a meal at a restaurant in Singapore, I feel like a girl from the deep south who just moved to a California school. There’s no doubt our accent is at times broad, harsh and … See the full post
Oddly, I’ve found myself missing the ‘cafe lifestyle.’ I don’t drink coffee, and have no interest in overpriced, dry muffins, but whenever I see a small cafe in Singapore, it’s always a franchise of a big chain and usually filled with school students doing homework. No one here is stopping by for an hour, slowing … See the full post
Clearly when I said that I would post each day, I actually meant that I would post once and promptly forget about this little initiative. In an effort to catch up, here’s day two: I miss my piano. Well, it’s not exclusively *my* piano that I miss, but I do miss playing. I realise that … See the full post
