Talk with a friend

Went to Purvis Street with David for some gd "tse char"(or is that how you spell it)... When I think tse char now, I will think ACJC people, because I remember that Angela, another from the ACJC alumni, introduced that fantastic stall at Dover Road to me. She claimed it was an ACJC hangout. And ever since, I've associated ACJC with tse char, oddly enough. The one at Purvis Street was quite good. It's called Chin Chin Kopitiam and it was quite empty at the time cos we simply had to eat at the oddest hour. I haven't done things the traditional way for a while now, but I'm frankly sick of Sakae Sushi and Kenny Rogers and the usual fare. This is good.

David tried to answer my questions. I don't think I have all the answers in the palm of my hand, but I think the talk helped. It made me see into why he had so much faith, and why I had so little. And it made me sad. But I didn't want to keep thinking about it because it would have made my Monday miserable. Mondays are bad enough as it is.