It’s unfortunate, but it’s true. Sometimes it seems the whole jurong east smells. And the odour hits especially when you step out of the train. Today, it smelled like I was suddenly a hamster in Hamster-ville.

Also, on the last train home one night, I saw a group of people with speech disabilities using 3G phones to video call. And they were happily passing the phones around, waving to whoever was on the other end of the line. I was probably ambivalent, like many others, to the whole idea of video calling, when it was unveiled. But now, it just struck me how big a difference it must have made to some lives.

Janice's horror stories of group assignments in uni sound quite scary, but I think I still can't wait. haha. I think I found this part of me that actually likes change, when it happens.