As the fire died and the white round moon
Disappeared behind purple mountains,
The image of your face grew indistinct;
But not the touch of your hand or the sound of your voice,
Beloved and familiar in the darkness.

haiz..doing gpp now...after much discussion...my grp decided to change the whole event so need to redo everything...T_T...need to find some professor from one of the uni to be our guest-of-honour...nowadays very sian ah...today gt econs test...flunked it terribly...neva prepare n so many other ppl in my class oso neva prepare...somore today half the class is absent...gt syf...competition...yada yada...then we tried to negotiate with our econs teacher to postpone the test to next mon..but she don't allow... :(...but in the end after the test...after much haggling with us she decided to look thru our scripts n let those hu gt 15/25 and below to retake the test next mon if they wan to...