The cheeky Me, Albert and Ah Peng, back in 2004 CNY.
Elaine Choong, her favourite Japanese place, Hanabishi, she left for Malaysia in July, 2006
Yen and Novel, he left for Indonesia in January, 2006
Good friends remain
Albert, my good old buddy, left for Hong Kong Nov, 2006

Yen and Jacquie, we got closer since last year, she left for Hong Kong March, 2007
St Leonard's trip last Nov, the last trip we had together for Albert's farewell
Albert and April, may you both be strong
Summer 2006, sadly the group is no longer attached
From left: Jacquie, Yen, April and Michelle
Phillip and Albert, both in Hong Kong now, having the time of their life, miss you guys!
There are a few songs in my play list that reminds me of the past, actually, good old times, friends whom you
meet along the way, most of us parted, we all lead different lives now, and sometimes I wonder what are they doing now. Are they happy? Do they still remember the times we shared, the laughter we created, the bond we tied? It's easier to lose someone close as compared to creating that friendship, it takes time to create the bond, but it can take seconds to lose contact, or is it because no one is willing to put effort in.
I admit sometimes I do tend to sway away, and forgets that one person still exist, and when I realised that we once shared a bond, I feel upset that the older we get, our circle of friends are smaller. The songs and pictures refresh my memories, I have flash backs of good times, times when I had so many friends to hang out with, times when you look forward to see your friends when you go to Uni, times when you don't have so much burden and commitments.
I am not saying that my life now is not as good as before, I guess we all go through a different phase in life, we work 5 days a week total up to 38 hours, spending half of our life earning money to support ourselves. We have partners now to look after, hoping for a future, and we probably having the same routine everyday, it's not sad, but it's life. I am choosy with friends, I tend to pick ones that I can get along with, or have something in common, but somehow those close ones tend to grow apart, and it takes two to maintain the bond.
I miss them.
I miss each and everyone of you. I hope one day we all can catch up like old times, but deep down, I know
things will always be different.