Guilty. Of moving to a new city and
not bothering to make any new friends. Oops.
In America, I didn't exactly have friends from Singapore. Maybe because often I was one of the very few Asian students dancing. If I did encounter an Asian friend, the friend would usually be from China, Hong Kong, Taiwan. Or my Asian friend would be Asian American, second, third- generation, born on Golden Mountain. When I moved to New York City, I made my first true Singaporean friend. We became flatmates. Then I went on my first blind date. My blind date became my husband, and he moved me back to his native Singapore.
When I moved back to Singapore in 1995 and 2005, I had of course, my
incredible, irreplaceable, forever friend Trace, and a few other friends from childhood whom I admire.
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Friendship immortalized in Elle Singapore, 2006 |
Friends from childhood become like family. Family, yes you love, but perhaps don't see as often as you ought to, as life moves on and on. SF introduced me to S whom I adore and miss, and then while obsessing over horses, I found my Thursday Lunch Table.
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photo credit- YL |
As a (shy-ish) loner, I have no idea how I have been gifted with so many beautiful friends! I am even more spoilt here in London. For the first time in my life, I have moved to a new city and simply not bothered reaching out, because some of my best friends, from would you believe, Singapore, are here as well!
A dark, stormy, Friday night. I text K: Heaven-ing? She replies: Possibly. You wanna come? Just like that, I could be out dancing to the 80s all night long in the company of one of the kindest and most intelligent woman I've ever known.
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Superstar K. |
Earlier today and all of yesterday morning, my young, sweet, gorgeous friend TJ gets us both back on horses, and my London mornings re-charge with serenity, purpose, joy.
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photo credit- TJ His name is, Victor :) |
Not only are we finally riding again, we have repeated with remarkable ease, The Post-Riding Meal; the sort of meal where time is lost and the only conversation heard is an excited, babbling rush!
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The Post-Riding Meal |
Wednesday, I laid the table for the precious, earth-goddess SF.
It was SF who explained British Laws, and took me step by step, through the harrowing process of buying a London home. When I could not physically be in London, she went and did the reconnaissance on my behalf.
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Once, BOTH K & SF went- here they are showing me the front door of flat x! |
I love CS, my tall, strong, very blond and blue-eyed American BFF. But this post is really about Girlfriend Power, Singapore-style, London-based. When they come over? Singapore Girls always bring the most thoughtful of gifts- food! Specifically, comfort food from home!
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Curry powder from Katong! Thanks, SF! |
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Instant Laksa, Prima Brand?! Awesome! |
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Cooked up immediately to combat Puffy Eyes/Long Distance Marriage Blues. Thanks, TJ! |
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