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♥ Tuesday, January 25, 2005

*THIS MSG I WAS TAKEN FRM SZEY YUAN BLOG< JUST FIND IT VERY MEANINGFULL*

[Went to "Bishan Ting", the place where the deceased ppl's ashes are being placed. sorry, my english very bad. understand what im trying to say jiu hao.Today is my xiaojiu's 'ji4 ri4' (chinese one). It's been a year. Yet... i still feel the pain when i see his 'ling2 wei4'. People always say "time heals the wound". But... it takes a lot of time. The scar will always be there. Permanently.Went to his 3-room flat. His mailbox was packed with stacks of letters. Mainly from the power supply. His house was neat and... new. He had only stayed there for about 2 weeks before he dropped onto the living room's floor and left us all.I miss his jokes.I miss his singing.I miss his presence.Life is unpredictable.]

i dun no hw ur will feel abt life bt to me is a sad n happy...w/o close ppls around me,bt gt friend...thur dun no i can live hw long bt life still hv to go on when u happent any sad or happy tin...as sad tin wouldt happent every days,so as e happy time...care abt wat u hav now,dun tink too far as u wouldt noe wat will happent to u next...k la dun wanna say too much...

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1/25/2005 09:34:00 PM