While I was queuing up for some sushi from Kenzan this afternoon, I couldn't help but notice the photo in the wallet of the man standing right in front of me, who was paying for his food. It was a photo of his cat. His fluffy, white and grey cat. But what really made me smirk was spotting a little glittery sticker photo of his other black cat, which he had next to the photo of his fluffy, white and grey cat.
The thought of a grown man carrying photos (with one of them being glittery) of his cats around in his wallet is funny, yet somewhat heartwarming.
I was recollecting what went down during last night's final farewell party with my brother as he couldn't remember much from it - which is the sign of a good party! Naturally, we went through the photos on his camera The Hangover style to relive a few comical events, from my brother somehow tripping over the BBQ and sending hot charcoal spilling everywhere; to him handing out bottles of wine and autographing books before giving them away.
And after a month long of farewell celebrations, the time for him to leave had come.
Thanks for the memories, all the smiles and all the laughs. I'll miss you Pe Yang!