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stuff like this i call homework










homework i call them, though not with the frustrated and resigned tone i usually take on:) i spent a day over at my coursemate's place, wollstonecraft, basically trying to pick out 50 plants that look vaguely like those in the guidebooks we lugged around, whilst trying to get specimens of them and looking as surreptious as ever>.< (it's not very legal to go around picking the best looking plants and flowers in your neighbours' gardens yes.)so yeah, the best i could muster with my 2 megapixel camera phone, all taken in a single pretty neighbourhood called wollstonecraft:)

enlighten me again as to why all singapore has to show are her orchids in the botanical gardens and bouganveillas along the streets?

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