Jac came in to my room at seven in the morning, telling my lil sis some hang out stuff i'd heard. I covered my head with my blanket on coz I hatred people disturb while I`m still dreaming my beautiful dreams. Then, both of my sisters were like, "Nehh, those people heartless one laa!", after that I was like, "WHATTTT!!", "Our grandpa die already la!", both of them yelled.
I thought they were just kidding at first but why would they kid bout this right?
Well, no more beautiful dreams. No more tasty teh tarik made by him. No more celebrating CNY with him.
Quickly packed my clothes up and hit to my dad's hometown. It takes about three hours to reach Kluang ya know.
When we reached a temple where'd my grandpa's funeral held, I thought I wouldn`t wail but somehow I wailed but not as much as my granny did.
While reading the Buddhist Sutras, the GAN's family needa kneel, stand up, kneel, stand up, kneel, stand up..... WOW. You dont wanna know how tiring we were these three days.
*sob* that's my sis with grandpa....idonthavepicturewithhiminmyphone.

GRANDPA,
RIP.
XOXO
XOXO
n/a for 7 days.






























