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When I woke at 6am this morning, with barely 3 hours of sleep, I'd never thought that it'll end up to be such a day.

Minutes before Dan called me with the news, I was still fretting over my presentation while I wait in the corridor for my turn to come.

I picked up dan's call. She was crying. And I was wondering what happened and all...

I thought I heard wrongly when she told me about david.

All that went through my mind was 'omg'.

And before I knew it, tears were leaking out of my eyes and I jus can't stop them, even though in 10 minutes time, I'm due for my presentation.

Washed my face twice and nearly calmed myself when another teacher saw my swollen eyes and asked wat happened.

After I told him, I began crying again and he called Ms.Pat out...who later postponed my presentation to another day.

It struck me real hard when the coffin opened at the crematorium that...hey, he's really gone. And he's not gonna join us for any more pracs...and we won't see him perform again...and we won't hear any more lame jokes from him, or see his funny face...

He looked like he's asleep, lying in that coffin. I guess some part of me still think that he's alive...

I wasn't a close friend of David...but, he's someone whom I've talked to, and we'll like wave at each other if we see each other at school or something...and I remember his Da Zao performance and how it made me laugh and all...

To david, rest in peace...we'll all miss you.