/img src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1824/1824585m5vy6k3xmf.gif" width=12 height=12 border=0>Saturday, November 29, 2008

Well, I woke up early in the morning at 7 and when out together with my father and sister. We when to my grandma's house preparing the offerings and food for the later visit at the crematorium.
Within an hour, all our kins had came and packing things up; get ready for another trip to mandai. We reach there, our parents went to the praying ground and offered some food laid down. All of us went to forth floor where my grandpa's tablet was being placed, our parents eagerly place the remaining food such as roast duck, some dim sum,etc near his tablet. I can see they really cherish their father alot.
Further on, my father suddenly overcome by his emotions and wept quietly looking far out. Well, my father's pretty emotional but does not like people to know it or see his expressions. My grandma went besides my father and both start to do the same 'actions'.
As a day before, I had serious diarrhea and felt nauseous about eating anything, I practically do not want to put anything in my mouth. But, ya. My sister and I decided to went off around 12 together with my two cousins; we can't stand the temperature in the house and the smoke from the incense was overpowering.