Andre Kim,
August 12, 2010 10:11:00 PM
Rest in peace.
고인의 명복을 빕니다.
I don't know what to say...
Go make some fantastic elastic designs for God while you're up there, aight ? <3
We'll never forget you. 忘れないで。최승합니다. I don't know how to say it in Korean ;A;
After all, we only have to look at Xander to see your face.
고인의 명복을 빕니다.
I don't know what to say...
Go make some fantastic elastic designs for God while you're up there, aight ? <3
We'll never forget you. 忘れないで。최승합니다. I don't know how to say it in Korean ;A;
After all, we only have to look at Xander to see your face.
One last farewell.
November 14, 2009 7:45:00 PM
R.I.P
CHANDNI SHARMA
25 DECEMBER 1993 - 13 NOVEMBER 2009
CHANDNI SHARMA
25 DECEMBER 1993 - 13 NOVEMBER 2009
Yes, it's true. I never saw it coming. I never thought it was possible. But cancer is a vicious thing. Bone cancer, especially, is unforgiving.
Sorry Chandni.
Sorry I didn't get to say goodbye. Sorry that I used to think you were weak for not being able to stand up to Charmaine in standard 6. Sorry if I ever said anything about you, ever dissed you for not being up to my standards.
But it's all too late now. I can only think about what could have been.
But I know that you were an infinitely better person than me. I remember being jealous of your ability to play football so well. But I still turned down your invite to practice after school. I didn't trust the teachers, and I didn't want to risk the mosquito bites. I'm not and will never be as good as I think I am.
Sorry I didn't get to know you properly, even though we'd been in the same class in primary school for a few years.
These tears are real, knowing that I'll never be able to see you again, or even to smile in your direction, or say a simple 'hi' to you. These tears are very much here.
I mostly remember you hanging out with Raznil and Amira, because we didn't want to include you in our games. We wanted to be the cool kids in school. Nothing can change that now.
But there are some other memories.
Playing jadi (catch) during rehat (recess). Playing futsal against the other girls when we were standard 6 and our team won. You were a great captain.
I'm sorry that I never noticed you again after standard 6. That I have no memories of us in secondary school. But maybe primary school is really the only memories I want to keep.
Goodbye.
I hope you're with your little brother now, taking care of him. Take care of yourself.
This is all too late now, all too pointless. But I take some comfort to know that you're free now. That at least you're in a better place now. There's no more pain.
This feels so wrong. They took the wrong person. Cancer wasn't worthy of you. You were, after all, born on Christmas day. And they took you on Friday the 13th. It's an omen. You're worthy of being in heaven now.
Cancer was my favourite song by My Chemical Romance. I never knew how much it would hit so close to home.
Cancer by My Chemical seems appropriate now. I've said so much, yet I've said nothing.
One last farewell.
Sorry Chandni.
Sorry I didn't get to say goodbye. Sorry that I used to think you were weak for not being able to stand up to Charmaine in standard 6. Sorry if I ever said anything about you, ever dissed you for not being up to my standards.
But it's all too late now. I can only think about what could have been.
But I know that you were an infinitely better person than me. I remember being jealous of your ability to play football so well. But I still turned down your invite to practice after school. I didn't trust the teachers, and I didn't want to risk the mosquito bites. I'm not and will never be as good as I think I am.
Sorry I didn't get to know you properly, even though we'd been in the same class in primary school for a few years.
These tears are real, knowing that I'll never be able to see you again, or even to smile in your direction, or say a simple 'hi' to you. These tears are very much here.
I mostly remember you hanging out with Raznil and Amira, because we didn't want to include you in our games. We wanted to be the cool kids in school. Nothing can change that now.
But there are some other memories.
Playing jadi (catch) during rehat (recess). Playing futsal against the other girls when we were standard 6 and our team won. You were a great captain.
I'm sorry that I never noticed you again after standard 6. That I have no memories of us in secondary school. But maybe primary school is really the only memories I want to keep.
Goodbye.
I hope you're with your little brother now, taking care of him. Take care of yourself.
This is all too late now, all too pointless. But I take some comfort to know that you're free now. That at least you're in a better place now. There's no more pain.
This feels so wrong. They took the wrong person. Cancer wasn't worthy of you. You were, after all, born on Christmas day. And they took you on Friday the 13th. It's an omen. You're worthy of being in heaven now.
Cancer was my favourite song by My Chemical Romance. I never knew how much it would hit so close to home.
Cancer by My Chemical seems appropriate now. I've said so much, yet I've said nothing.
One last farewell.
Let's do a tribute.
June 26, 2009 4:33:00 PM
So today, we lost two legends.
One, Farrah Fawcett. The original Charlie's Angel. Yes, the Charlie's Angels that we know is a remake. If you Google her, you'll see how pretty she was. She died from breast cancer at age 62 this morning (Thursday morning in the US).
Second, Michael Jackson. And if you haven't heard this one, you're living under a rock. It's everywhere. On the radio, the internet, TV... if anything, I think his death just made him even more famous. People remember him as a whack pedo who molested children, but even so a death is a death and he died as a legend. And I honour him for that. Because even if he did do all those things, he's still human. He still had a life.
He was supposed to perform in London in July. He'll never do that now. You should have heard all the screams from his fans when he announced it. I feel sad right now. I really do. I mean, even if there were loads of people who hated, there were way loads more who loved him. I don't, but just watching him dance is so... wow.
It's just sunk in that he's gone forever. And how many people would actually remember that he invented that oh-so-famous moonwalk. He's gone, and he's never coming back. So maybe we should have loved him when he was still alive.
I'll never believe a bad thing about celebs anymore. It kills them.
Farrah Fawcett. I didn't really know about her life, so I don't have anything to say. But she was once human, and she's gone too. And now her death has been overshadowed by Michael Jackson, which is why on my Facebook status, I put her name before Michael's. Noone remembers her so I honour her first. And she was the one who set the trend for big hairstyle :) So she was important too.
RIP Farrah Fawcett.
(February 2nd 1947 - June 25th 2009)
RIP Michael Jackson.
(August 29th 1958 - June 25th 2009)
One, Farrah Fawcett. The original Charlie's Angel. Yes, the Charlie's Angels that we know is a remake. If you Google her, you'll see how pretty she was. She died from breast cancer at age 62 this morning (Thursday morning in the US).
Second, Michael Jackson. And if you haven't heard this one, you're living under a rock. It's everywhere. On the radio, the internet, TV... if anything, I think his death just made him even more famous. People remember him as a whack pedo who molested children, but even so a death is a death and he died as a legend. And I honour him for that. Because even if he did do all those things, he's still human. He still had a life.
He was supposed to perform in London in July. He'll never do that now. You should have heard all the screams from his fans when he announced it. I feel sad right now. I really do. I mean, even if there were loads of people who hated, there were way loads more who loved him. I don't, but just watching him dance is so... wow.
It's just sunk in that he's gone forever. And how many people would actually remember that he invented that oh-so-famous moonwalk. He's gone, and he's never coming back. So maybe we should have loved him when he was still alive.
I'll never believe a bad thing about celebs anymore. It kills them.
Farrah Fawcett. I didn't really know about her life, so I don't have anything to say. But she was once human, and she's gone too. And now her death has been overshadowed by Michael Jackson, which is why on my Facebook status, I put her name before Michael's. Noone remembers her so I honour her first. And she was the one who set the trend for big hairstyle :) So she was important too.
RIP Farrah Fawcett.
(February 2nd 1947 - June 25th 2009)
RIP Michael Jackson.
(August 29th 1958 - June 25th 2009)
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