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Friday, July 20, 2007

was reading wat my other colleagues were writing and realise one of them had a big conflict with one of his parent on wed and he was also e one who msg me on tt nite and ask abt my condition/recovery... realli admire him.. setting his troubles/woes aside and showing concern to his colleague (me la), not everyone can do tt man...
frankly this is not an easy route to take, besides e inital difficult stage of starting out, your loved ones still comes n adds on to ur pressure.. 不是过来人真不知其中的滋味。。for me, its not too bad.. although my parents dun realli support, they din go to lengths to stop me either.. & its realli heart warming to see all e responses/encouragement from other colleagues/managers/directors... ppl always say that this is a lonely job, but looking at all e postings, i beg to differ.. at least in this company mani ppl do care for u.. =)

suddenly thought of this song...

You'll Never Walk Alone

When you walk through a storm
hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the dark.
At the end of a storm is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark.

Walk on through the wind,
Walk on through the rain,
Tho' your dreams be tossed and blown.
Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never, ever walk alone.

Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never, ever walk alone.