Leave.. apart is just the first step of growing.
Leaving.. is just another painful feeling to go through.
Left.. is just a memory..
Some of my hurtful leaving memory:
- I’m at high school, friends left to uni
- I left to uni, family at hometown
- Fews guys left for other gals
- I left to SG, family and friends at MY
This hurtful feeling will always be there. Although it might healed, but there are still scars left. The most hurtful and deepest scar is my Ah Paul, who left me forever..
People come and people go.. but how many do stay, in our memory forever?
I miss you, all and everyone out there.. including me, my old me..


Cybie! its not the end but a new beginning^^ we’ll all miss u n i think u really did a gd job while you’re here,but its time to move on so don’t look back.JIAYOU!=D
Comment by lauren — 2 June, 2008 @ 1:28 pm
Suddenly realized tat.. i miss u too.. c’mon for once let me express myself la ok.. those little days.. okok no more geli but cybie u made some good sentence there.. especially, on ur old self.. would like to know more on that!
Comment by Jian — 3 June, 2008 @ 4:51 am
Thanks Lauren. I will add oil.. q(^__^)p
I miss you too, Jian. When are you coming to visit me? I waited till my neck is long. If you would to know more, I’ll tell you when u come ^__^
Comment by Cybie — 3 June, 2008 @ 10:59 am
Rooaarr~~ Add oil add oil! But oil expensive wor. Price keep increasing. Haha.
Comment by Sengedox — 4 June, 2008 @ 11:54 am