Brought up the communist way

Never realised I was brought up the communist way until I cried after the song <歌唱祖国> during the rehearsal of the Opening Ceremony. I had wondered why the song was so familiar and I could sing it. Now, it hit me. Dad used to sing to us when we were kids. Hahaha!

Post Olympic Blues

I finally fulfilled my dream of going to the Olympics. The Beijing Games is an eye-opener, and thr 19 days there have got memories I would never forget. From watching the rehearsal of the Opening Ceremony to watching the Closing Ceremony in Studio 1, and from running after the Torch Relay to editing by myself, it's not something that a person do everday. There are happy memories and forgettable ones.

I was there to witness history in making - Singapore's first olympic medal after 48 years. Perhaps, others will realise the direction to go is Sports. For now, I can only dream about Beijing 2008 as I slowly get over the Olympic high and face reality next. And in the meantime, cherished all those happy and ecstatic moments.