Life's just so puzzling.You see kids and think about Life, see an old woman and you think about Death.Or is it the other way round?I love long mrt rides, they make you reflect on everything. i had one long ride last saturday. had to go off earlier after getting a call from mom.
then i start thinking, how much longer would grandpa hold on. what will i be in 10 years to come. and will i change to be someone different.. hmmm...
on a lighter note, bbq went on smoothly though it rained! yessss it rained, how sad was that. we had to run in and out from the shelter and the last attempt we made to save the charcoal from being washed off, was by using a big canvas, then everyone had to hold it like lamp post. darn funny.
hmm...nice working with the guys. the msn conver "meeting" to the trip to the ss to the morning calls, ric went to the wrong blk, cleaning the squids and found a dead fish, ewww gross i know, i literally threw the fish to sink cos it was so glue-ishh. sadly, i wasnt there to enjoy the rest of the bbq session. mom texted that grandpa was admitted again. :( so i had to rush to GH. that explain the long mrt ride i had. from one end to the other.-.-
sometimes, it really hurts to see him in pain, to hear him groaning, complaining that he couldnt take it anymore and wants to return to god. sigh
ITS 12.15 and im supposed to be in bed now but im watching notebook for ... thrice already ? god bless me for UT math tomorrow. overdue pics, recent pics will be up soon k. :B
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