St Patrick’s Day
Apparently yesterday was St Patrick’s Day. Obviously no one really celebrates the occasion here in little ol Singapore, and not that I’m complaining cos that means I won’t get pinched for not wearing green.
My first and only time celebrating St. Pat’s was last year. It was a hazy memory of shouting down the corridor to get Shamil to wear green, pinching Jackie cos she wanted to be the rebel of the family, trying Guiness cupcakes and Bailey cakes served in the dining hall, then getting whisked off to Raleighs, bartender throwing green Guiness necklaces over the counter, Jarvis PIGEONING at me to tell him an interesting fact, green beer, and the night they told Hugh the Irish man that I don’t shower.