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Fa.ces Be.yond Con.noi.sseur
Faces in pictures are captured, but whatever is shot, it does not mean that the feelings are conjured...
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Its emotional - no words can describe it.
From the pouring smses and not forgetting letters and blog entries...
And of course, last words from family members and friends.
I told myself, I would not cry on your service yesterday.
You would not want to see us cry.
But you should see how many people had missed you so much yesterday.
They broke down and cried...
We cried, because we had lost...
a son,
a brother,
a cousin,
a companion,
a student,
a rower
and more than that,
a friend...
I know you are looking above us...
As much as we had hoped you have found peace with the rest...
This will be my last entry of you Dear J...
I didn't know it will be this hard to say goodbye...
You have touched so many people's heart...
You are truly an angel...

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" What are you doing? " I asked a female friend...
" I'm smsing Jeremy... I'm asking him to go peacefully...
And we miss him... And I'm hoping he is looking after us... "
" I'm sure he will... " and I hugged her and tears rolled down our eyes...
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This week has been rather an emotional rides for me.
I was at my weakest point.
It was not easy when I saw your name and your picture on the newspaper.
Bright early on Saturday morning.
I told myself... No, IT CAN'T BE...
It couldn't.
I know about the tragic event that occurred on Friday.
But I didn't know you were one of the 5 victims
5 brightest, youngest athletics,
that will make sing.apore proud.
Though we were never closed like xiong di or 'best friends',
but your presence was felt.
You used to date one of my close female friends,
and though it never work out,
you became very close friends there after...
I still remember those small little events that we often stumbled with each other.
And your presence will always be felt...
And knowing now that you are gone,
left me with a certain emptiness that I can't really describe...
I was at my emotional rack these past few days.
During your wake yesterday,
I told myself, I WOULD not CRY...
But seeing your brother and your family members,
I can't help it, but to break down and cry...
I was with my friend,
and I asked her,
how is she coping?...
" Distraught, but accepting... "
Dear J,
you will be missed...
Definitely...

Did you know how many people have cried for you?
Did you know how many people have missed you?
Did you know how many people you have touched?...
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That sums up everything...
KK
" just as i was looking thru pics of your friendster account, i smiled cos u looked happy n seemed to enjoy every moment with ya dog, friends n mother.So absorbed at the happy moments but when i return to reality n remind myself this person is no longer existent, i can't help but teared. but jeremy, i think a person's body is nothing but an empty shell. the soul is more impt than the physical presence. U r not dead. U will alw be ard. "
We'll be missing you...
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I had dinner with Jin./Jin yesterday at Fi/sh&/Co...
And so, it came to my attention,
that one of my favorite restaurant,
is having a house delivery at limited places ONLI!!!
So exciting!
Anyway, Jin//Jin was having the " DON'T TAKE any of my PICS " mood.
I tried to steal a few pictures along the way,
but he caught me, grabbed my hp,
and deleted the pics...
Sour mood!
* sulks *
I should not try to ruin our dinner,
since we had a long week ahead...
A very special week ahead that is...
* grins *

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You know what I really miss?
I miss going out on my own.
Juz me and myself.
Or what people would call it,
Me maself, and I...
I feel like doing a bit of window shopping,
sip to my favorite Moch@ Fr@p from St@Rbucks,
and chilled...
With no one else, but myself.
I missed - ME...

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