Saturday, August 26, 2006
它终于得走了, 她也不等了
Last september, my beloved pencil box showed signs of terminal illness, and heaven beckoned it to adhere to it's long overdue exist-by date.I put it on life-support, it lasted another 9 months and then died 2 days ago. The zip and the pencil box opening had a painful divorce, citing irreconcilable differences, ending their otherwise amicable marriage of 8 years. I had that pencil box since I was in sec 3 or sec 4, there's really a lot of sentimental value attached to it.
When it's time to go, it's time to go. Goodbye, to a part of me.
有的人说不清哪里好，但就是谁都替代不了。
So I got my mother to cut up my old pair of jeans, and used the denim material to make another pencil box of similar dimensions. But it's just not the same, lah.
Sigh ... juz got more bad news while writing the obituary above.
她也不等了
Haizz ...
taxi taker at 10:58 PM