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<title>two things</title>
<description>firstly, this girl is movin&apos; up in the world and secondly, I just knew it would only be a matter of time before the pretense of morality vanished altogether bah! humbug....</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 01:22:33 +0800</pubDate>
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<title>breaking the silence</title>
<description>a vast, vast silence! filled with getting settled in Singapore, at ISEAS, at my little flat in West Singapore; with getting internet in my house; with the arduous exertions of Singaporean bureaucratic procedure; with just getting acquainted around this tiny...</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 07:41:21 +0800</pubDate>
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<title>it&apos;s been so long that I forgot my login details</title>
<description>things happened, this and that, and other things, and somehow, slowly but surely, this place became something from another life -- one that hadn&apos;t kept up with the pace of change, perhaps, or one too quickly outgrowing its monstrous, lovely...</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 08 Oct 2008 02:35:49 +0800</pubDate>
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<title>on flight AA132, somewhere above the North Atlantic</title>
<description> this strange, modern world of ours, in which distance has dissolved into something unrecognizable, and which, consequently, at once connects and isolates as never before... (naturally I shall email him soon)...</description>
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<title>new york, essentially</title>
<description>someone asked, the other day, what I thought of new york. I replied that it was more palpable than any other city I&apos;ve encountered. and it is. it insists upon all your senses. it demands and demands. people are more...</description>
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<title>on the move again</title>
<description>Chicago from the air affirms once again, for me, the profound SimCityness of American metropolises -- a dense chequerboard of perfectly square zones hemmed in with roads and highways, and downtown Chicago stacked up geometrically against the waterfront. but flying...</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 05 Mar 2008 06:31:20 +0800</pubDate>
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<title>impolitics</title>
<description>two political frenzies are taking place simultaneously. one is on the tip of the world community&apos;s tongues (obama, obama, obama). measured on the same scale, the other is like a drop in the ocean (malaysia? where&apos;s that?). but in their...</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 22:41:36 +0800</pubDate>
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<title>status update</title>
<description>as of January 31st 2008 I am, technically speaking, an illegal immigrant. my student visa expired, and my passport had been surrendered three weeks earlier to the dubious clutches of the Royal Mail and the Home Office. as of today,...</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2008 22:57:33 +0800</pubDate>
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<title>goodbye, Suharto</title>
<description>[crossposted] Suharto (d. 27 January, 2008). this photo of him was taken when he resigned from power in 1998 (see the resignation!). but I prefer another photo: here&apos;s Suharto with German Chancellor Helmut Kohl, bonding over Suharto&apos;s favourite pasttime of...</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 27 Jan 2008 22:09:48 +0800</pubDate>
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<title>the 22nd of all januaries</title>
<description>somewhere there is, perhaps, a woman whose unborn child was aborted on the 22nd of January, who has since awoken in the middle of the night on that day every year hence, stricken with some small sense of horror... equally,...</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jan 2008 05:35:51 +0800</pubDate>
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<title>n+1 </title>
<description>on my birthday I went to look at this clock: it was built in 1852, and has therefore already counted out more minutes than I will ever be entitled to. sober thoughts for a day that serves both to count...</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 19 Jan 2008 06:10:04 +0800</pubDate>
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<title>cognitive dissonance, anybody?</title>
<description> I mean, come on. on the very same page! I tried to think, the other day, about how every time someone is senselessly killed or shot, somebody close to them is experiencing the categorically worst moment of their lives....</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 18:12:58 +0800</pubDate>
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<title>merry christmas to all</title>
<description>in Paris, condemned to what is certainly the most disagreeable keyboard layout in the world. It is not only that the keyboard letters are incommodiously arranged so as to render the most common words into gibberish -- the Q is...</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 23 Dec 2007 00:21:20 +0800</pubDate>
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<title>it is inconceivable to me that we are two weeks from 2008</title>
<description> a glacial december night laden with mist and almost unreal stillness. photographing it felt like blasphemy or prayer: I cannot decide which yet. I&apos;m leaving for Paris tomorrow, and shan&apos;t be back until the new year. I had the...</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 18 Dec 2007 08:38:51 +0800</pubDate>
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<title>strange world &amp; its ways</title>
<description>A thick, congealed greyness over London today; just the sort of day to visit a prison in Brixton. We are ushered in through four or five levels of bars and gated walkways, surrendering various personal items along the way: a...</description>
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