Life is a bitch.
I left the office at 5pm, as early as never before, to catch at least half an hour of rest at home before heading off to Anke's goodbye-celebration. I got into the MRT, walked up the hill to the condo... and then... WHERE IS MY KEY? ... for gods sake, of course it was in my desk. In the office. So - no rest, no sleep, just a Taxi driver that wanted to talk about economics and a new world order. I hate him. Now I am off... some over 30 hours without sleep - it's time for another Paracetamol. Have a nice weekend, folks! I'm going to Melaka, Malaysia tomorrow, look out for pics next week.