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at first i thot it was a bad joke.

when the smses start coming in.

then it began to dawn on me.

i din know wad to say.
i didnt expected it.

i din want to believe it.
then the tears came.

i remember when i was yr 1.
you prank called me saying i wasnt accepted into prog comm.
you taught us how to come up with games, how to be a progger.
took the fall us when the going gets tough.
you were our papa rmb?
i still have the photo of you "punching" my face next to my bed.

yr 2.
when everything seemed hopeless to me,
you talked to me, advised and encouraged me
you were always there when im troubled or needed help.
and you said you were proud of me at the end of the camp.
yr 3.
you always visited us in sch
meeting up with us to discuss prog stuff
telling us random cold jokes, army stories
talked late into the night during our prog chalet.
then before you left
you gave me a big hug saying things will be alright.



ah lam. you were always the one with all the retarded jokes,
kuku laughter
and you never failed to bring joy to the ppl arnd you.
thank you for everything and rest in peace my dear friend,
for you will always always be in our hearts.
i miss you.

forever yours, blur ah hui

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