Sunday, March 15, 2009
{ 3/15/2009 12:25:00 AM }
So the cremation was this morning.
I paid my last respect before the casket was moved to mandai.
I saw the body for the last time.
In honest words, I felt the peace within her.
I was so glad that she looked so peaceful.
And I finally cried after I walked away.
Followed the casket till Mandai.
There was the service for all friends and family to give their last bow for her.
Then came, the cremation.
At the viewing hall, I cried damn badly.
Especially when the sisters of my grandauntie's casket was being moved to the fire, they said 'Bye-Bye'.
Oh f.
I admired my granduncle, the husband of my deceased grandaunt.
He didnt cry after he saw the body for the last time.
He only shed his few tears after the casket was finally being cremated.
He was indefinitely strong.
He was prepared. But I would never match up to his strength.
And we promise we will take care of him.
On a lighter note,
I played Shaker for performance for the first time today.
I think I've really made a fool of myself.
Hah.
Kay. I will leave this to another time.
Good night.
