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

you know you miss my older entries

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Saturday, November 03, 2007

I look quite like a scientist, less the lab coat huh. Was at vic's lab at our nation's oldest hospital, after office hours, which explained how I managed the tour of the place. I would describe that place as cosy, though I know its quite a juxtaposition to the popular construct of what a scientific lab should look/feel like.

And this is her workdesk, in a room adjoining the sorta lab.

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I can't believe how reading week is slowly creeping into my life, again. But beyond the turbulance I see a weird unknown. As the day draws near to the day I leave, I wonder if I am making a big fuss out of the whole idea of leaving at all. But how can I react like any other, knowing full well that I'm different? And how beautiful and precious this difference is - the close knit family, the aging and frail grandparents whom I love, my superbly wonderful friends.

But I've worked it out, pretty much, to really appreciate the situation. I can't sum it up better than Mr A-Z does:

It takes a night to make it dawn
And it takes a day to make you yawn brother
And it takes some old to make you young
It takes some cold to know the sun
It takes the one to have the other

And it takes no time to fall in love
But it takes you years to know what love is
And it takes some fears to make you trust
It takes some tears to make it rust
It takes the dust to have it polished

Life is wonderful.

nimgnoy let the night fall at 10:21 AM

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