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Tuesday, October 30, 2007


To pw,

Firstly, a big thank you for those wonderful memories you have engraved in the tiny mass up in my head.
No words could explain the joy and anticipation whenever i get in touch with you. be it PI EOM INR OP or just that tiny bit of RESEARCH.
The many hours spent behind the computer, typing away, racking that tiny mass, phone conferencing, meeting up was PRICELESS.

if given another chance to do you all over again..
i cant even think about it..
almost a year of you and you've taught me numerous things..
importance of rationale, sponsorship, teamwork and of course, events planning
i'm scared.. if i meet you again..
blood will rush way to fast.. it may even boil.. i'll spend too many sleepless nights thinking of you..
i'm scared of seeing you, seriously..

Life feels almost complete with you..
But today.. alas today..
you seem to disappear..
wad's left are the memories and of course.. the documents on my comp (which i wld delete eventually to free up some disk space) ..
and oops.. life just lost part of its meaning isn't it

i cant say i would miss you..
maybe someday down the road..
when i trip over a jellybean like file (that's my gwf)
and all the images of you start rushing into my head..
i might.. just might..
want you back again

as for now..
lets be 2 parallel lines.. no way we would intersect right?

i believe, i wun be waiting for the day we converge.

till then, play with the J1s next year, TORMENT THEM.

*THIS IS A MESSY POST OF SARCASM AND HEARTFELT WORDS. GO FIGURE(:*



TERMINATED_*
8:13 PM