Monday, September 10, 2007

Tortoise and work


Evidence to all my friends whom i rejected going out with
(I'm the tortoise above the pile of papers)

Thursday, September 6, 2007

My friend

I have a friend,
who was very close to me during my Primary 2.
Who always protect me whenever I am bullied by others.
Who become a class clown known to the whole school during that year.
Who then becomes a concern by all teachers regarding his academic.
Yet he is also the one who later passed his PSLE with flying colours.
However also the one whom I lost touch with after the Primary 6 year.

6 Years later,
We met again.

He appeared before me with his golden hair,
and showed me the long deep scar on his arm
claiming that he fell off a motorcycle.

He talked to me about his academic life
about how he could not handle the stress level
and about relationship wise,
he grumbles about not having a pretty girlfriend.

Less than a year later,
he passed away.
He was depressed
and he jumped to his death.
Shocked, and dumb-founded,
I secretly mourned his death.

Take care ok my friend.

Rest in peace.