My first experience going to a funeral.Sadly, it is my great-grandmother's birthday celeb on this Sun.She is abt to be 85+.Considered young lor.Im the fourth generation.wow.she is quite lucky.But sadly, on thursday midnight, her husband or my great-grandfather died.He fell and duno wat rly happen.He could not wake up.Now he is supposed to be in heaven i guessed.Tuesday i think had to miss a school day.Sianz.Exam coming yet have to skip a day to sch.I heard this thing i was quite frightened coz on that nite arnd midnight i heard alot noise outside my room.I thot is earthquake agn.So didnt care much lah.I was feeling tired too.So did not bother.Therefore today, i was going to my relative hse at Pasir Ris there aft my bagpipe lesson.Feeling quiet.Dare not tok much.Wore white colour shirt duno the reason of this.Also, i must wear blue pants.The coffin put in the big bungalow.quite scary if i were to slp in that hse.Creepy de lor.Alot of church frenz went to visit and giv their condolences.I was not very sad.The ppl there too.But of cux, we dun show our happy faces too.Because we cant be happy wad when someone pass away.Although i not close with this great-grandfather, but no choice as a respect..


Lots of preparing for exams to be done and yet, got such a thing happen.So unexpected.Howevr, this experience quite special lah.My first time having this kind of things.