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Wong Jia Yi.

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26.11.06


shan sent me this poem..
this poem, is the poem which hiap lun read to us before he left the camp..
i was on the kayak beside him...
it made me realized alot of things and i cried

~The Value of Time~
To understand the value of one year;Ask a student who has failed a final exam.
To understand the value of a month;Ask a mother who has given birthto a premature baby.
To understand the value of a week;Ask the editor of a weekly newspaper.
To understand the value of an hour;Ask the lovers who are waiting to meet.
To understand the value of a minute;Ask the person who has missed the train,plane or bus.
To understand the value of a second;Ask someone who has survived an accident.
To understand the value of a millisecond;Ask the person who has won the Silver Medalin the Olympics.
Time waits for no one. Treasure every moment you have.
You will treasure it even more when you can share it with someone special.
I dare not deep read the poem at first, as i am afraid that my tears would drop once again,
but i am sorry, i cried again
i know it is funny, but i miss those hardship in camp.. i am not used to my toliet bowl, i am not used sleeping on bed..i miss the warmness, the friends with me in tent, those snoaring...the hard stone floor... shan told me to pitch a tent.. i miss eating those outdoor cooking food.. homecook food taste so funny... i miss the water, the morning dew, the forest, i am not used bathing twice a day, so ytd, i bathed onli once!!!i miss those fun we had...
i think i would take a long time to get over it..
19:52