Feelin really emo,confused and sad now,all at the same time. Though this stranger is two years my junior,she's from Swiss and that is all that matters. Never knew about her but suddenly I feel like I've known her for an entire lifetime...
Can you guys just imagine a bright young girl,preparing for her O levels this year,dubbed by our principal as one of the brightest and possible top students for the exams this year. And all of a sudden,all that we're seeing her to be in the future just fades away in the blink of an eye,all because of a fucking asshole of a car driver that ended her innocent life... Chung Yen Ting of 4e2'10,I may not know you,but I just want you to know you will always be loved no matter what,something that is extremely evident from the exponential increase in the members of the facebook group. May the ruthless driver be brought to justice asap... R.I.P
This just got me all worked up and choked with emotions. Such is the fragile nature of life,which is why we always try to remind ourselves to live life to the fullest. And that is precisely why I loathe studying. You are learning things that will barely be applicable to you when you finally join the workforce,just like what the SD lesson video is trying to convey. A minimum of 8 hours being enslaved by the government at large... What is the purpose?
Everytime I learn about tragic deaths,inevitably I'd think about my dearest uncle chan how. Uncle died of leukaemia about 3 years back. He used to work in a meteorological station. The station was full of computers that were switched on 24/7,so you can imagine how hot they are. To compensate for this,the air conditioning was very cold as well. So imagine being exposed to such extreme temperatures EVERY single day...
Without a doubt you are bound to fall sick no matter how strong your body is! He soon fell terribly ill and was sent to hospital by his friends. Because the hospital was too far for our family to reach,we had him transferred to the Muar hospital. Due to the lack of professional equipment at that hospital,we transferred him again and this time it's to the main Johor hospital.
The diagnogsis of his result was to only be released two weeks after he was admitted into the Johor hospital. So for two weeks he just lay there in the hospital bed,not knowing what he was suffering from. That two weeks just uselessly laying there and suffering was probably what led to his death. Furthermore it was impossible to get a bone marrow transplant in such a short notice.
And unfortunately I was still in school that fateful afternoon he died. I only remembered my teacher asking me to go o the staff room and pick up a call from my mom. She was at the time rushing to cross the customs to get to the hospital. She told me uncle couldn't make it anymore and would go at any moment. My world just shattered before me as I started crying hysterically in the staff room. Such was his importance to me that I broke down so hard...
This just reminds me of how important it is to treasure every moment of your life. Make sure we frequently tell our loved ones how much we care for them,because we never know if we might get the chance to say it tomorrow... Keep that in mind.
"Triple X" Jackson out.
