where thoughts materialise.

So we're into the sixth version of my blog after the last version hung around for a year or so.

Now, a bit of info on this image. This photo was taken one lovely spring afternoon, featuring the iconic Old Well from the UNC Chapel Hill campus. I would like to think of this image as a tribute to my time in UNC Chapel Hill, the awesome friends I made and the memories I now hold dear.

A milestone in my life indeed.

I've dropped the tagboard cos its useless and taking eons to load. But thanks to Angela who helped me set it up, I still do like and will miss the pink interface.

So yeah, it's the sixth one you fellas!

Yours.

27 April 2008

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Saturday, September 09, 2006

It is a time for renewal.

Like how the new 06/07 Ikea catalogue finds its way to every home, we can now discard the old catalogue which remains invalid now.

Accepting that my grandma's gone was and still is particularly tough, even though I had a good 20 months to prepare for it. I guess people just do not find it within our systems to prepare for something as obscure as death.

I know at least that she is in a better place now, in better hands, for God's hands never fail.

And we should move on.

I wonder if I can find it within my heart and mind to ever move on completely. She is, and even after passing on, still is my dearest and most loved. I wonder if there'll ever come a day I do not think of her or ever a moment I do not miss her.

Moving on is perhaps the hardest to do, for memories remain. Memories that once brought joy now bring tears. And we are left to grapple with these little pieces of time once known to us, that can never possibly be replicated again.

It seems almost illogical but sometimes in my solitude, I still cannot believe that she is already gone. It just seems too hard to be true that this is the moment I knew will inexorably arrive, and has inexorably arrived.

I'll always love and miss her. She is a very special woman to me, one that has the ability to hold five children and six grandchildren together in love and affection, even till the day she died.

Good bye for now Ah Nae, we'll meet on that beautiful shore in eternity one sweet day.

A new day has to begin.

* *

Taking this time to thank:
(in no particular order really)

Nev - for really everything. Doing all the behind the scenes stuff, running around to make sure I do not have to worry about the nitty gritty stuff in school and hostel and always being on standby 24/7 for me. And for coming to the wake twice.

Jon - for immediately wanting to come down on the first night. And for coming to the final service before the burial. Your presence was comforting and deeply appreciated.

Vic - for buying and having lunch with me. And that bag of goodies which kept me occupied (reading mags), full (the chocs), quenched (the snapples) and healthy (the apples). Very thoughtful, very bestfriendish.

SJ - for coordinating the group to come down the second night. And really being there always.

Yvonne - for the very comforting sms-es which really made me feel better in time of grief. And for coming down on the second night.

Jia Xin - for being with me every step of the way - every postcard, every prayer and every encouragement. And for coming down on the second night.

Jackie, Pei Wen, Pei Jun - for heading down the second night to give me that much needed support and affection.

Jun Han and Joseph - for heading down (and cabbing back and forth) after IHG stuff.

Esther and James - for dropping by the third night, a short yet reassuring visit.

Miss Lim, Ling Huey and Yifang - for heading down the fourth night. and to Ling Huey, the nice chocs. to yifang, you've seen me through too much, and i am glad you were willing to be there in my down times too.

Winston - for coming down the fourth night. I really didn't expect you to come but I am really touched by that gesture. Cos I wasn't there for you when your grandpa passed away, yet you chose to me with me now.

Jessica - for that sms from Melbourne.

Ruth - for that email. I cannot believe you have been quietly reading this. But I appreciate the effort always to keep in touch and giving me support and encouragement.

Ying Zhen - for helping me out with the obituary.

And to all others who sms-ed or helped.

It's at times like these when those who really matter come forth. And I thank you all.

nimgnoy let the night fall at 12:30 AM

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