Bending

I am typing this blog post on a school computer which has the label 'strictly for scanning only' emblazoned at the top of the screen.

And somehow, I know, that 4 years from now, when the thought of travelling to Boon Lay would be met with an expression along the lines of 'What...why go so far?' or even 'Where is that?', I would instinctively recall as well the library with the unisex toilets and warm lavatory seats.

Who knows, I might even recall how I'm typing this in the midst of a very bogged week.