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suhua.
12/01/1989
female
Friday, May 11, 2007
10:51 AM
life is fragile.
i never though anyone in my life will leave so early.
i always thought i will leave first since i am so unhealthy.
when i first receive the message from lizhen about you,
i thought it was a prank.
but sad to say, it was true.
i didnt believe it
i thought about it the whole night and day.
only when i saw the picture of yours on the table.
i knew its true.
death is so irreversible,
which make it so scary.
we werent exectly close but you did make a mark in my life.
the many many chalet we went together,
the steamboat we had at marina square,
many random photo taking in class,
singing birthday song when there is no one brithday in order to delay lesson time,
miss chow birthday celebration (you made 3 brownie yourself),
our own grad night and many many other moments that we had spent together as a class.
the brownies you had made for miss chow's birthday.
9th may 2007. the day you choose to leave everyone of us.
the day when a class of 24 will become 23.
i'll miss you.
