a tribute.

the beautiful dwelling.

where i pooped for the past 13 years of my life.

goodbye house, goodbye.

moving house is usually a joyous occasion for most, but unfortunately it isnt so this time. i think i will never forget this day, this week, this incident. still, we grit our teeth a little and do everything with a smile, knowing that God is always with us :)

oh, food for thought. when i mention that im shifting out, friends will ask when where why how what. but those who really care will ask when where why how what, and "do you need my help?"

:D

so i thank God for these people. thank God, for sending angels :)