There's this place somewhere in Singapore I'd like to go again and again whenever given a chance. It's a kind of a magic place. Ew. No, not magic. It's kind of a secret place. A secret place, except I'm telling you, that is unusual, yet special to me. Well, the place isn't really a secret. Not of course in the sense that no one else goes there. But how I arrived? Fazli, a very good friend of mine, brought me to that place. I'm so glad he did. I remember one night we just ended up hanging out there sitting and talking about work, music, and life. I remember just hanging out there having McDonald's double cheeseburger meal. I remember just hanging out there sitting still, watching cars pass by. Such a perfect view from where we were. We were on a freeway overpass (yes, some place my mother wouldn't expect her daughter to be)! I don't know if you call it that though. I mean, what's really the difference between a freeway, expressway, tollways and highways? I don't know, but can we just pretend the place is called the Pancake Avenue overpass of the Very Cherry Orchard Road freeway? Good. Because hanging out at the Pancake Avenue overpass of the Very Cherry Orchard Road freeway has at least created some result:


What's weird is that I've always thought I have acrophobia. I don't really know how to tell for sure if I'm a case of that. I mean, it doesn't freak me out to be on high places but then you know I could really feel my knees shake meee from deep within. :Z

Anyway, by the way, highway, this is for you...