{"id":415,"date":"2008-02-05T18:00:00","date_gmt":"2008-02-05T18:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/laimayleng.com\/blog\/?p=415"},"modified":"2024-09-01T16:23:17","modified_gmt":"2024-09-01T08:23:17","slug":"in-loving-memory-of-lee-nian-ning-1987-2008","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.laimayleng.com\/blog\/in-loving-memory-of-lee-nian-ning-1987-2008\/","title":{"rendered":"In Loving Memory of Lee Nian Ning (1987-2008)"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">If a tear fell from my eyes, everytime I wished you were with me<\/span><br \/> <span style=\"font-style: italic;\">I would have a puddle of fallen wishes at my feet<\/span> <\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">Through the wind I hear your voice, in the clouds I see your name<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">Living live without you just wouldn&#8217;t be the same<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/chunglern.fotopic.net\/\">In loving memory of Lee Nian Ning<\/a><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span><span><span><br \/><\/span><\/span><\/span><span><span><span>There&#8217;s no words to describe the pain. No words.  My heart sank so deep when I read the above header from an unknown person&#8217;s blog. One name, Lee Nian Ning, that brings no significant value to me but yet the name flashes so boldly as I dug further on the event that unfold the tragedy. The Slim River bus crash happened on the 25th January 2008 and this post is indeed late. Better late, than never.<\/p>\n<p>13 summons on the bus driver and yet he roams free driving on the road, the faithful day of 25th January. I cannot even begin to utter the words, the line of questions I have in my mind. Let&#8217;s not allow the deceased to crash in vain. Join the <a href=\"http:\/\/buscrashnomore.blogspot.com\/\">petition<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>How many lives should be perished before something is done ?<\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-style: italic;\"><br \/><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>If a tear fell from my eyes, everytime I wished you were with me I would have a puddle of fallen wishes at my feet Through the wind I hear your voice, in the clouds I see your nameLiving live without you just wouldn&#8217;t be the same In loving memory of Lee Nian Ning There&#8217;s [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-415","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-all-in-a-days-work","et-doesnt-have-format-content","et_post_format-et-post-format-standard"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.laimayleng.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/415","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.laimayleng.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.laimayleng.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.laimayleng.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.laimayleng.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=415"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.laimayleng.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/415\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1363,"href":"https:\/\/www.laimayleng.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/415\/revisions\/1363"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.laimayleng.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=415"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.laimayleng.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=415"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.laimayleng.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=415"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}