to those whom are reading this, my dearest grandfather has left this world on Sunday, 03 September 2006 at 1715 hours. Please pray for him. Thank you.
i was at the funeral on sunday night. there were dialect-speaking men helping out at the funeral parlour. i assumed tha they were the men my dad had hired.
my relatives were saying that one them had been on tv before. and he had a laptop pouch, which often lead people to think that there is a notebook inside. but the thing is, there isn't. what i saw was 1. humongous calculator 2.piles of paper 3.messy folders with crumpled papers slot within
gosh.he seriously has weak organization skills.
i remembered having the need to follow certain chants when those hired men carried my grandfather's corpse into the coffin. and they were all in hokkien. oh.and i saw my cousin tear. you could have imagined how shocked i was, because my cousin wasnt one of those who cried easily.
at that point of time, i really didnt know what to say, in order to comfort her.
a buddhist priest was also hired. all of us had to stand for quite a long time and bow at certain verses. i remembered feeling groggy at certain intervals. but luckily i wriggled my toes(= lol.
i stayed up until 2 in the morning. and the routine carried on till now, and its gonna continue till thursday. sigh. gotta do holidays assignments. and did i mention that there are alot of assignments given? gosh. i've no idea how i'm gonna finish them. ciao
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Monday, September 04, 2006, 11:41 PM
to those whom are reading this, my dearest grandfather has left this world on Sunday, 03 September 2006 at 1715 hours. Please pray for him. Thank you.
i was at the funeral on sunday night. there were dialect-speaking men helping out at the funeral parlour. i assumed tha they were the men my dad had hired.
my relatives were saying that one them had been on tv before. and he had a laptop pouch, which often lead people to think that there is a notebook inside. but the thing is, there isn't. what i saw was 1. humongous calculator 2.piles of paper 3.messy folders with crumpled papers slot within
gosh.he seriously has weak organization skills.
i remembered having the need to follow certain chants when those hired men carried my grandfather's corpse into the coffin. and they were all in hokkien. oh.and i saw my cousin tear. you could have imagined how shocked i was, because my cousin wasnt one of those who cried easily.
at that point of time, i really didnt know what to say, in order to comfort her.
a buddhist priest was also hired. all of us had to stand for quite a long time and bow at certain verses. i remembered feeling groggy at certain intervals. but luckily i wriggled my toes(= lol.
i stayed up until 2 in the morning. and the routine carried on till now, and its gonna continue till thursday. sigh. gotta do holidays assignments. and did i mention that there are alot of assignments given? gosh. i've no idea how i'm gonna finish them. ciao