Like the famous Russian dolls that open up to reveal yet another smaller one inside, I'm growing smaller and smaller by the year. In time to come I hope to find the essence of myself in that vial, in the most minuscule Russian doll.
And true enough, I find my layers peeling off like an onion. In fact, I find myself weeks to freedom. At last.
Just a blog of a regular bloke trying to cope with the pace of life
in Singapore. With random book and movie review, and snippets
of daily life and humor ;)