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Jody Ong
Monday, September 12, 2005
How heart-wrenching it is to hear the passing of a loved one. I just watched the news on Channel 8 and found out that Mr Ang Teck Bee has passed away.

Since i was young, I remember how i used to skip my gym sessions and swimming training with him. And now i would pay very dearly to have those lessons back. Mr Ang taught me and guided me on not only my physical body, but also my mental strength. I still remember the times after training that he will wrestle me onto the floor, executing his judo moves and playing with me, like a father. I was very naughty back then but he was always very patient with me. He infused discipline, sportsmanship and moral values together with the training he gave me. With him, I became a much better person. He was my building pillar. He was like a father to me.

When i stopped swimming when i was at around Primary 4, I stopped training under him and soon, he drifted out of my life. My fond memories began building up again when i was Secondary 3. He motivated me to carry on swimming, to multi-task between canoeing and swimming and he had high hopes for me. Hopes that i did not fulfill. When i got to poly, i stopped training under him again. He became too old to coach me, his eyes were failing him. I visited him only twice from now till then. I was always planning to visit him but i could not take out the time. Now, i feel the sickening heart-wrenching feeling i mentioned in line 1.

I will always fondly remember you. My coach, mentor and inspiration.


Anonymous Anonymous said...
sorry for the loss of ur dear dear teacher cum friend. At least he left footprints into your heart... Take care..  

Anonymous Anonymous said...
hi asl pls im 18/m/sg  

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