You wouldn't believe who I met on the train today, on the way to town - Eugene!
It's almost ridiculous. The trains run every 7 minutes on each line. This means approximately 200 trains a day. There are five lines. Each train has six carriages, each carriage has 4 doors. There are six million people in Singapore. And I had to meet one. Again and again.
I think God is trying to speak with me.
Anyway, he asked for my contact, but I took his instead. Now I don't know what to do with it. I am vaguely tempted to text him - "Now we must construct for ourselves what Fate has begun!" Fate has a way of drawing out the writer's hyperbole.
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