Coming from the bustle of Clarke Quay, I was surprised at how quiet and serene it was on a sunday evening. 4 friends(Lulu, Gwen, Jianhua) having some beers on the steps of the war memorial, opposite the padang, below Our Glorious Dead. There was a slight breeze, we kicked off our shoes and it was extremely relaxing. The durian, topped with blue lights behind us, Swissotel and New Asia Bar on our right,slightly to the left beyond the padang, a UFO had landed on the roof of the Supreme Court. I had a can of smooth Sapporo Beer, the rest had Tigers, the conversation was crazy, it cracked us up. I got red and a little less inhibited and there was more laughter and I suddenly thought, I tried not to, but in the end, it happened. I like her.

An hour passed pretty fast, and it felt late, because Man Utd were playing, and I wanted to see Henrik Larsson's debut, but I wanted to stay too, because it was rare for us to be there. Then more thinking, and I think she is probably out, and I can guess with who. And I suddenly feel like pulling away again.