Monday, March 28, 2005
hello...hello...hello(feels like all those echo sounding through the walls of a deserted corridor...in hope of hearing respond from somebody at the far end)
that's what some of us are doing. Posts which are our calls, in hope of finding everybody again, through that long corridor, words that are our voice. But all we can hear is our voice, echoing through the blog, the corridor, nothing else...can you imagine the scene.
Hopes of the "rescuers" dashed again, as there were hardly any signs of life, of survival, at the "site"... but neverless, still coming back everyday, with a glim of hope in their hearts, believing that they will still find life, if they never gave up hope....but that glim of
light, of hope, is getting
dimmer and
dimmer...
Haiz...will this help??? i really wonder...will it be another echo with no response...only a few of us encouraging each other in that corridoor to go on....where's that light that spirit that we once had???? trying to say my favourite words "hakuna..." just can't... aiya i know i sound damn emotional la, ya la, fine. It's ok, as long it says what paul rachy mish and a few more of us feel.
anyway i shall finish it, "matata"
Anyway, you all take care siah, hope you all doing well in SEC school life, yes i knoe projects and all, but just bear with it la, will get used after sometime. okie...
Love ya always,
ELiza, egg tart, ah tan
6 Lily '04 bid farewell at7:35 PM
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