last night we met the gang at villa frangipani at alexandra area - a world war two building with a food court-like eatery serving reasonably proportioned and priced indonesian/thai/western dinners plus it was a cool night and we had comfortable conversation.

mingyao fetched me home and stopped at the petrol station to get a drink. want anything, he asks me and i say no, but he comes back into the car with two cornetto ice cream cones, and we drive to the car park and sit there for some moments in the quiet, grinning and eating our ice creams.

plus i went to the office pantry in the morning and snipped a blunt fringe. i was afraid mingyao might think it was icky but he thinks it's quite cool so all's good.