WELCOME TO MY LIFE :D
Every part of us tells a story,
of how we got through life.
We are an open book busting at the seams,
about every love, friendship, battle and strife.
Every face shows our laughter and frowns,
or wrinkles as they are named.
Each line a path of engraved emotion,
for every smile, hurt and shame.
Every scar is embroidered on our skin,
showing the different knocks we took.
Every wound that has healed and stitched,
are all placed within our book.
So as each and every day passes,
and our book takes shape and extends.
We build up the chapters and the story,
until the last page,
The End.
Saturday, February 03, 2007
Was flipping through the papers & found out a shocking news. One of the NUS seniors pass away during a motor accident. Hiaz... he is only 23... such a pity... Although we dun know each other that well at least he brought us fun during the orientation. Really sad to know abt his death.
Life is so brittle. No one knows wad will happen the next minute. I do understand that death is part of life however i will still feel sad for those for are gone. One day i will also leave this place, it is juz the matter of time.
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