strike a chord.

vast.

You know when your going about your daily routines
like on a bus ride home or something
then you suddenly decide to look out the window
and you spot a random person
like a foreign construction worker, a pregnant woman or a domestic helper
or what have you..

and it triggers a series of thoughts of what kind of a situation they're in.
like when you see a bangladash worker sitting at the back of the lorry holding a blank expression..
what do you think he's thinkin of..
his family?
when will he be back home?
what the meaning of life is?
was his boss going to pay him fairly?

then your questions will weave its way into the persons background..
poor?
once-rich?
slept on the streets in his homeland?
was his mom thinking of him too?

then another random person passes the path of your gaze
catches your attention
and the whole thought process repeats itself.

Subsequently, leading you to wonder if theres another person half way round the world sound asleep or thinking of the exact same thing at this moment

I've had such thoughts several times over my course of life, and everytime i have them i wince at the fact that our world has such a homongous population.
thousands, millions, billions

I feel quite overwhlemed by it.
However ,there are still people that are living in thier own little world; according to their own childish rules. They don't see the vast-ness of the world.

haha well it was just something I thought of again.
I had to blog something...

what they've brought.

I know im pretty late in saying this but well i wanted to find a good picture to come along with what i had to say. (i picked it up from patricia's blog)

Weeks before the performance, I been trying to pushaway the recurring thought of leaving you dramalites.
Until that afternoon itself before the performance, where it was only a few hours till I wasn't officially part of you guys anymore. As i sit at the back of the artroom watching you guys rave away, run around or just fiddle with something, i just felt so crappy/ depressed/ heart-wrenched/ nervous/ and what have you. I was trying reeal hard to block it out.

After the performance, to tell you the truth i couldn't cry cos i felt numb. well just numb. no explaination.
Right up till the part where Ms Ng gave us our debrief. Well that was when it hit me hard. This sounds sooo corny but I realised at that point how attached i was to ya'll. Yea then the tears came natuarally.

I'll miss you guys and just being part of the dramalites.
Patricia, Denzel and the rest of the Ex-co. we'r entrusting this entire club to ya'll. And well i believe ya'll got what it takes to lead it. Try not to mess it up aite?
It'll only function properly if ya'll work as one.
another corny statement but its true.=)
We'll still be here to help anyhoo. All you have to do is ask. =)

And the Sec 1s and 2s, go easy on your new leaders alright.
They are doing their best. If you have issues let the leaders know and suggest solutions don't complain. I love you guys, from the bottom of my heart.

To the seniors, All the best. It's been awesome and undescribable working with ya'll. My sincerity comes with our memories together.

To Zhen,
There isnt much use for this message but well just thot i'd tell you its been fun or entertaining workin with you.

To Shijun,
Your like one of the most stubborn ass-es i'v ever met. and you've got the most ancient,traditional and unbelievable principals ever. But hey, its a love-hate thing right? =P I somehow enjoyed workin with you.

Lastly To Mandy,
Your annoying, but I love you too woman. well if it wasn't for you i wouldn't be in drama . We've gone through quite abit together, and many more to come i believe. Yea...And your not allowed to blackmail me with all these cheesy sounding things im sayin to you cos, i mean it with all my heart.=)

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