SG Tales from a Gay Boy

been really busy lately, right after my trip to singapore i was thrown into the busy lifestyle of working immediately. so let me retrace my steps of what happened in SG, these are tales from a gay boy

so i was sitting on a bus for 5 hours only to get stopped at customs for bringing in cigarettes. i was lucky the officer let me go with a small fine and i'm not sure whether my name is on the blacklist or not. that was a really bad day since my bus left me at immigration and i had to wait for the next bus to pick me up. so i frantically called my hotel several times to annoy them and tell them that i will need a late check-in. so when i reached my hotel i was pooped, i didnt sleep the night before and i was seriously pooped. the room was decent, although the bathroom could use a little expansion. i took a nap till about 9 and then headed out to oso alone to meet a friend.

upon reaching oso, i realized i'm really early so i sat down and talked to a cute waiter named Justin for a while, ordered a couple of Long Islands (i think i had 3). i was yabbering away and was high when my friend desmond reached. i couldnt remember much of the night after that, the only thing i remember was going to WhyNot to dance the night away.

the second day was better, i woke up with a major headache at 7AM in the morning, took a shower and headed out to sit at heeren and read the entire day. went back to the hotel for a nap and went out for dinner with friends and ended up at oso bar again, trying to flirt with Justin but ended up doing a really bad job at it. went to WhyNot, danced till i fell off the stage on to someone almost killing them, yeah i was kinda high when that happened and i woke up with a big bruise on my foot the next day. i didnt exactly fall of the stage, i jumped and landed on uneven landing and lost my balance. oh right and i managed to burn someone with my cigarette that night as well, it was an accident though and i apologised for it.

i met a guy, he was cute, good personality and had the most amazing eyes i have seen. he was so sweet and i think for that short period of time, i fell in love and i hit rock bottom. i told myself it's just a summer fling, nothing good can come from this, but the heart goes where it wants to go, even though a sea of shattered glass if it wants to. but i must thank him, for at least giving me hope that good guys still do exist and that i can still be loved.