Today is April 7th. It's been a long time since I last wrote. I was too busy having a great time in Singapore. I hope that's a good enough reason for you all.
I arrived in singapore on the friday the 25th of march at around noon. After getting settled in and getting a sim card/MRT card, I made my way to the NUS campus where Haomiao lives. This is where i found out there were parties almost every day for the next week.
Singapore is located 1 degree north of the equator, so as you can imagine, its hot all the time. Daytime highs are around 35C and night time lows are around 28C. You'd find yourself taking at least 2 showers a day. Sleeping simply involves putting the fan on a less noisy level and lying on your bed uncovered. I love it, it takes a while to get used to but the heat is oddly satisfying, at least more so than winter. That's not to say I don't like seasons, having no change in seasons must kind of suck.

Clarke Quay, Singapore
Anyways, I don't really know what to write here about singapore, i saw a lot of the people i met a week earlier at the full moon party. We had barbeque with Haomiao's familia out here, and went out a lot. One of the clubbing events was at the top of swissotel - a skyscraper - from which you have a great view of Clarke's Quay where all the bars are located. Nearby you can see the amazing Marina Bay Sands hotel (which looks like a boat ontop of 3 skyscrapers). This is one place I have to go to in the future, a room costs around 300$ but you get access to the infinity pool on the roof. Some of the NUS students went and showed us photos and it's breathtaking.
My experience in Singapore left me feeling like an idiot. I've always known I love asian metropolises, but I chose to go on exchange to a tiny town in europe. What on earth was I thinking? Everything about Singapore/HK/Shanghai/Tokyo plays to my tastes. Food costs nothing, weather's warm, the setting is more adventure-centric than museum-centric, and excursions don't cost an arm and a leg. Oh the things I'd do for a time machine. Mistakes have to be made I guess, else I wouldn't have known just how much I identify with asia had I not come to europe. Speaking of mistakes, my flight back to paris was at 1am on Friday Apr 1, and... i missed that cause I'm an idiot and thought it was the night of friday. The best part was I only realized in the middle of dimsum on friday. When I got to the airport, they told me i could either rebook for the 4th, or leave the same night and wait on standby in Sri Lanka (HAHAHA im not that stupid). 3 extra days in Singapore? I'll take it! I even tried to change my paris->mtl flight to singapore->mtl with no luck.
Anyways, I don't dislike europe, the pastries are to die for, and the sights are beautiful. But it's a much quieter continent with tourism focused more on "observing" than "experiencing". I just have a hard time dealing with the cost of living, the retarded amount of urban sprawl, and the early closing hours here (shit's NEVER OPEN HERE, while nothing ever closes out east). I'm busy stuffing my face in Barcelona currently, and will continue to do the same in Paris before i head home.
Crossing my fingers for an internship. Need money to buy RX-7. That baby will be mine!