Well ... it's been an adventurous ... 3 weeks for Julius and I in Singapore. I got a job at a children's game company, and I was called down for a while to meet the people. I had had such high hopes for Singapore (although not nearly as high as the hopes I had for Malaysia).
I'd bought the flag. Been singing the song. Had been hoping to become a Singaporean. But due to a combination of factors, or what feels like a really bad dice roll, I find myself back in Malaysia ... albeit, with a - remote contract.
Which basically means that I get the job, I get the money, but I don't get the stay in Singapore.
Life is becoming very random and unpredictable. Like a game of monopoly ... such as we have been playing three nights in a row now. I'm learning, as I've been learning in the past 5 years ... that I simply can't keep the people that I meet. This time, I adopted an, 'I didn't believe I could keep them anyway' Or an, 'I never expected to get it anyway' attitude. And somehow I get a sense of satisfaction when it turns out that way. I'm learning to expect disappointments, and I GET disappointments. Which in the ends cancels out the disappointment because I'm not disappointed at getting my disappointment.
The consolation almost nearly makes up for all of that, though. I'm being paid double for half the effort, compared to my last job. So here's to an extended hermithood in Malaysia - with money.
I guess what I miss most about Singapore was that I could completely be myself there, without consequences. I enjoyed opening up to people once again, as I had done in Australia. People listen, they accept, and I don't get in trouble. I felt power and serendipity flowing back into my life when I opened up and became transparent once again.
Coming back here is like living in a nuclear bunker.
Albeit ... an affluent nuclear bunker.
I suppose that's not so bad.