Grandpa

Kong Kong, I hope your doing better now. I know its not fun being in the hospital, but we have no other choice. Once you get better, you can come home and we will throw a huge party for you, with lots and lots of buakuloak and your other favourite food that I cant spell. Then we will watch random nature documentaries to marvel and laugh at the strangeness of the world like we used to. When I teach you how to use the internet and the computer, I will update this blog frequently so that you will know whats going on still, even when I can't see you. This photo is of the lotus from mum's tempayang, and yes, it finally bloomed. This one is a bit crumpled from the storm though. I will print out a big poster of it so that you can hang it near your bed. Then your ward wont look so lonely. Miss you kong kong!

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For the rest of the people reading this, my grandpa is in NUH with a stroke. He's doing better now, but I still worry. Kong Kong, GET BETTER SOON AND SHOW DAD THAT YOU ARE REALLY STRONG ENOUGH TO GO HOME. OKAY? EVERYONE HERE MISSES YOU.

SORROW is my STRENGTH

ANGER my DRIVE

FEAR is my SPEED

HAPPINESS my PRIZE

HONOUR sets my STANDEREDS

LOYALTY my BOUNDS

HATE defines my ALLIES

LOVE lets the soul be FOUND

FEELINGS make me HUMAN

VALUES makes us AWARE

PRIDE may make us ALOOF

BUT in our hearts, we want you to know we CARE.