Dedicated to Grandpa
Wednesday, January 04, 2006

Second day of school.
Found out I overslept.. Had to miss CRS again.
I think my attendence sucks now.
I don't wish to, seriously.

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GEMS class (Etiquette and Professional Image) was on general etiquette for occasions e.g. wedding and funeral wake.
I was one of the groups discussing on funeral wake.
As we brainstormed on, the more I think about my late Grandpa.
And, as the teacher rattled on about it, I swear my eyes were under the pressure of surging tears.

It has been a year and a few months, I have been taking occasional stops to miss Grandpa.

I remember peering into the coffin, only to see a lifeless body.
The man in the 80's looks familiar, but somewhat not.
'Cause when I call out to him, he won't reply.
Even when I prayed deep that he open his eyes, he still won't.
I still remember that fair Grandpa who loves every single 30+ grandchildren he has, every.
The medical cream which you always misuse as "magic cream".
Your bicycle..
The old houses..
Order during family meals..
Now that you left, the coins are my only tangible reminiscents of you.

YWith love, Valerie