Journalistic Irony

Or is it ironic journalism?
Sitting here at Starbucks wondering why there aren’t any hot guys at Bugis on a Saturday, I chance upon this blog of an American student studying the student journalism at NTU through one of my plurkers.
First thing that jumps to mind, now that must be super interesting. So I prowl the [...]

Merry Men

I was on the way home with I, and for some odd reason began to feel excessivly cathartic. As I was talking to her about various inane things, we eventually got to the topic of boys, as I always seem to.
It’s been bugging me for the past couple of days, and I’ve been second guessing [...]

Dreams

I know I’m a massive romantic,and I know this is just a show. But a boy can dream.

And also because apparently I’m supposed to update my blog.