Love today is a blog hit....

How times change......'twas a sign of how loved you were depending on how full your letterbox was....and then times changed to how many voice messges you had recorded on your telephone voice mail when you were gone.....then came a time when you measured love by the number of emails in your inbox. Nowadays I believe its how many friends visit your blog page. And so we have new measures of love, caring and concern like page hit counters....some other thingamajigs with red dots that show the countries from where your blog has had hits. Also how many friends actually take time to comment on your blogs-another avenue of measuring the milk of human compassion.

We seek reassurance from faceless strangers to reinforce our faith in humanity. We seem to connect with flat screens and fonts rather than round faces and words.

Thinker...Talker...Doer...From one za to another..

In a few days our dear General Moy will be departing onto bigger things(just like his first blog post). Tan will be leaving us for a final term at the Univ of Washington.

Mate, your "subeh hui..." will always stay in our hearts. Here are a few interesting moments we had shared....

First of all how can we forget....Cisco Za...robin, Yours truly, Lin Aung Zaw(The original Za) and finally Tan.


Then onto greater things......Stretch dancing at the watering hole aka Grad hall...You could have put Prabhudeva to shame.....


Finally some more Grad Hall madness.....and this is before getting drunk....


To reprise an old line Moy.....To meet and to part is life.....To part and to meet is hope......So keep hoping. Its been a pleasure sharing your company.

Regards,
DV za