Saturday, April 26, 2008

Came back from morning prayer.
today was Granny's 49th days of death, time passes very fast. i don't know how to say.
From small, kids, then teen, soon adult. Seeing people around you 1 by 1 left, the feeling isn't nice, only ached... the feeling that couldn't describle unless only you had experience.
Listen my cousin playing his electric guitar, the music flows through...
Suddenly, my mind recalls back when we're childhood, no stress, no worried...
Time won't go anti-clockwise. Only brain will...
But everything will come to an end... goodbye
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