a moment of reflection

hmm, cant believe i wrote the previous piece of whiny crap.
saw the papers, 123,ooo pple died in the tidal wave. tt's really alot.
the most heart-wrenching pic muz be the one where a row of babies were lined up. itz really warped, coz they looked as though they were sleepin. life and death is juz seperated wit a thin line. tt pic gives me a queasy feelin. de forces of nature is really unimaginable. as de news reports keep on rolling new pictures of the diasater scene, each shot seems to be more heart-wrenching then the previous one. pictures of relatives wailing, bodies unclaimed, pple scrambling to get food form the ration groups. i mean u take a look around you, in singapore it is the food waiting for the people.

de impact of tt disaster seems to sink in with more depth each day. de pain the surviving family members must be so terrible. totally uprooted from de place they knew, pple ard then, everything thrown into chaos.

wonder how hard was the struggle before they succumbed, de babies are so young they probably had no clue they were on Earth, let alone they died. so is tt gd? mebbe it wasn't even painful, mebbe it came so fast dere was no pain at all. actually, who am i to comment when im sitting comfortably on a chair typing tis.

tt's juz a thot tt can never be quite translated into words. the sanctity of emotions, is smthg u can nv define but smthg u can feel for.