im leaving yishun house already ...
tmr gonna be my last day .
and tonight is my last night .
the most painful part is to leave it empty and go somewhere else .
10 years i've been here .
many were with me .

steamboat . chrismas . stayover . mahjong .
mum-not-around parties . birthdays .
they were all wonderfull memories .
the fonder ones would be during my birthday period . early march .
and the few months that mum wasnt around .
they're really good man .

although many things can be shifted anywhere .
its the memories that you would bring along the most .
your bed . your pillow . your bolster . your blanket . and the air in the house .

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iALMJWLLFqI&feature=related

dedicate this song for the memories . bow .