
Friday, July 22, 2011
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Looking for bright future
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Search for a new gate out
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Helpless

Many times, I really wish there is someone who can talk to me, and talk about the subject of my husband's death. Unfortunately, it sounds impossible. Nobody wishes to talk about those unpleasant matter, especially when it goes sensitively.
Just like tonight, when I had dinner alone, I suddenly recalled his last wording, 'honey, I can't stand any longer!' My heart was painful, hurt, but nobody know, nobody could talk about. My tears come again, though I decide not to cry any more.
Yes, I love him and still. He had plenty trouble, but I just love him.
Monday, January 3, 2011
New Year, new hope!
New year, comes with new hope, and I wish to have a fresh new life!
Cross my fingers and wish all who used to be here a very happy and prosperous 2011!
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Mid Autumn Festival
Its a very beautiful evening that we used to share
The ocean is still
But you are not
Tell me
Whether you are happy some where
In Heaven
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Hong Kong, Hong Kong...

I lived in Hong Kong since the very first day of July of 1978. I migrated from Xiamen to Hong Kong with my mum and my younger brother while my papa had been already be there for more than three years.
I studied in Hong Kong and grew up in Hong Kong. Be honest, it is the most favour city that I wish to live. Unfortunately, it would be hand over to China on 1st July of 1997. Due to this special reason, like many Hong Kong people, I choose to migrate again!
I have no intention to go Singapore, in fact, my planning was go to the States, further studies and then living there. It's a big pity that my parents could not speak English and forced me to go Singapore instead. They brought me a lot of troubles by crying to the relatives until I agreed with them.
Yet, I left Hong Kong by end June of 1995, and obtained my citizenship in March of 1998 as a Singaporean.
However, I spent quite some time in Hong Kong in my very first six to seven years after immigration. My Hong Kong apartment was still there and I went home time to time, almost every month. I love the living style, and the very good food there. For me, I found Hong Kong as 'my second homeland'.
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I had not been there since 12Jan of last year because of my accident and badly hurted, until early this month. Though it was only 7days long, I enjoyed every moment I was in Hong Kong again. My favourite food, market, shopping, walking around etc. The only pity was that I found Hong Kong full of Chinese, from mainland China. So, I hard to listen to Cantonese, but Mandarin. Many shops and department stores I visited a lot in the past disappeared, and a lot of small shops selling very poor designed, poor quality, but very cheap clothes newly openned.
Yet, things changed as time goes by. So, Hong Kong changed, in the past 15years and changed even fast in the past 1year and seven months since my previous visit. It is, and forever, no longer my Hong Kong, the place I love so much and familiar to once upon the time in my life.
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