funny how life was planned.

Recently, a stranger passed away. She is from China and is a mother of two. Accident in a taxi. My uncle's taxi. My uncle survived, her children survived. but she didnt make it.

and thn came the death of the Singapore comedian. I've seen him before. on the boat in Malaysia. I was asking my mom about his age and mum told me " around daddy's age i think." That was last night. So it took my some time to fall aslp. I was thinking about how scary it is that anyone could be next. I used to think about this kinda things a lot. like.. ALOT. and i would cry imagining people i love leaving me. last night, i just tried to remember all the good things my parents did for me. I hope they get to see me get a degree, get married and have a family. I hope they get to hold they grandchildren and i hope i can buy daddy a garden to plant his flowers and fruits.

i'm so wordy again. but i just feel like parting is so sad. :/ and i cant not think about it cause i know it will happen one day. time is such a scary thing.

OK enough.

I met kianru today. ALWAYS GOOD TO END MY DAY W HER.
and here is our mandatory bus shot in the midst of the chaos of me trying to find my ezlink card.

bubye