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Date: Sunday, October 12, 2008
Shall make a post on what i did on friday/sat.
work always come first early in the morning
went to zhichen house for dinner
erm. like seeing fatt for the last time b4 he left australia for his NS stuff
met vincent they all for the prata gathering at jalan kayu
suppose to meet jh they all
but not yet settled with fatt they all still
and went for prata half way through
had the intention to meet fatt they all at ecp
but still, due to the tireness, and work the next day
decided to go home
but thats pretty late already.
So, that freaking saturday has burn me out
i slept through the whole saturday
and here am i on sunday
which is the last day of my work.
the tree to my plot of land,
Quarrels represent the length of your roots had grown.
As the number increases, you will be able to cover more parts of the land.
Thus, understand more about it.
The roots of yours hold on to the sand,
creating a shield, rejecting the rain from washing away my soil.
Bond is found.
Turst, responsibility, loves, likes, care, concern, understanding shall be the fertiliser for you.
Unlike forest, i only need one tree.
Whom can walk with me through thick and thins.