静话论

一杯咖啡。一段故事。一人的绝症。

5/12/2007

Great job my dears.

2 yrs down the road.
i've not felt such mixed emotions like today.
my little ones really did it.
they managed to overcome all the adversities and emerged from the rocks as the very zai hobbits. we were not there to pick up fights with the giants but we were indeed proud that at least we did our best.
Am really really proud of them all.
Each and everyone of them.

i was calm and steady even up till to the point when i got out of band room.
Thoughts filled my mind, was wondering how did we manage to get past all those adversities. All the rantings, all the stuffs that we went through, all the fights and disappointments, all rushed back into my mind.

how did we manage to get here.
while i walked out to the carpark, i wasnt even paying any attention to any conversations. i just reached the canteen, saw my student, talked and walked out.

finally all my calm and steadiness crumbled in the car.
all these while i tried to stand behind as a support.
i think they had grown to stand on their own.
sometimes i feel bad to leave them to clear things.
but i guess they did well.

Thanks.
my little ones.
for the extra efforts.
for the good job.
Remember this day.
Remember this impt day.

as i was on the expressway, eyes were welling up.
now that they are accustomed to the other two.
i feel safer.
now that they are ready to go on further.
it's probably time.
maybe.

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