a rather sad, heartbreaking day today.
started with colleagues having a meeting about a certain case, and 2 more children are going to be parent-less come friday morning.
and then at approx 5pm, i was about to check my yahoo mail when i saw the news that a 23-year old fashion writer had been found dead. i continued reading, and realised that its highly likely it was my primary school classmate. totally taken aback, it was a speechless few moments. man.
too much about death in one day sighs. i bet when we were 11, we'd never ever think that we might die at 23.
how is it like to be caught by death in a sudden instant? or to realise in that split second that that was it. or would it better to know the exact date and time your life in this world would end?
both are equally scary. maybe its a good thing you can't decide anything about death.
thank God the day ended better, with dinner at blujaz with ed ling & ship. thank God for that.
