alright, with all this emo thing around, and i, having just cleaned off 3 pieces of warm chocolate bread [yes i did not kill the bread with the microwave oven this time! woot!], experiencing this warm, fuzzy and nice feeling spreading radially from the center of my stomach, am feeling like writing an emotional post.

not been doing much lately, nothing but sets, and trying to get second-hand textbooks.

it's been so good this year, i swear, its as good if not better than sets last year. i know i can't compare, but if last year was a 10, this year would be a perfect score as well. i'm starting to feel a little sad at the thought of all this coming to an end, but as the chinese saying goes, 天下无不散之延席[flaunting my chinese-teacher-father influences once in a while] all good things have to come to an end. and it's not like i won't be seeing these people around in hall anymore. not unless i...

but anyway,
this is to all the sets people, thank you, for touching my hands with paint, turpentine, passing my screws, helping me charge the makita screwdriver batteries, cutting 2 by1s for me, holding the 1 ply so that it won't jerk when i use the jigsaw, the late night friday /early morning saturday suppers, the 'far-far-cannot-see's, tolerating my random lame jokes, my sudden changes in disposition, my weird ways of working. thank you joshua, madeline, huey fen, raymond, matt, kaihui, kai han, han cheng, chia ling, van BELLA, Y-vonne, edmundo, and most of all,

this is for wayne.
because,
thank you, for the way you quietly asked me with your eyes, your voice gentle,
'are you joining sets?'





i guess before you even asked,
i already had the answer.



you don't need to ask;
i know i'm going to miss this already.