Home is frighteningly hot right now, something like 34°C. Yes, that hot.

My MBA programme starts this Nov 18, which means I’ve not much time to buy a car, find and move into a new apartment, much less write this darn journal. But write I will.

It’s come to mean to much to me, and I’m not about to give it up anytime soon. Perhaps less frequent blogs, but that’s about it.

And everyone’s bugging me for tales of me recent travels. I’m actually planning a separate minisite for it, tentatively called “28 Days“, which should be really cool once I get around to creating it.

Also, I feel really lucky cos many of you guys in Europe have emailed me about the dreadful weather there right now. Seems I missed the worst of the storm. Or it could be that it’s just me being a weather jinx.

Personally, I prefer to see it as Europe missing dumb ol’ me.

In the meantime, I’m driving stickshift (me Dad’s car) after cos four years of auto, Wern and I are apartment-hunting in an area neither of us exist in spatially and the diaries are screaming for words.

Oh boy.

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