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Tuesday, November 22, 2005 ♥
2 weeks ago ♥ 9:43 AM



The last 2 weeks of my life was spent on exams, exams and exams but along with it came several surprises abeit a nice one.

Right before my exams, my second aunt called to tell me that my mum's dad who happens to be my grandpa met with an accident. A very bad one considering that he's old and he had broken an arm and a leg in a car accident. After that phone call, i became customer service for the next 2 days where a lot of calls were received either from concerned church members or updates from my aunt since my parents immediately left for Malaysia. It really sucks considering that i got an exam to study for and can't visit my grandpa. I realised the fear of losing a loved one for once. I had never lost a relative before and the funerals of church members did not have a deep impact on me since i hardly knew them. Therefore, i suddenly felt scared at the prospect of my grandpa dying. I guess no one knew but in the comfort of my room, i cried for somebody for a first time probably out of guilt that i talked to him only when i needed him to save me from some bugs. Maybe, language was a barrier since i couldn't speak hokkien. But he's much better now, thank God and those people who prayed for him.

After that incident, not much really happened. Just my famous 60 seconds of fame when my entry proof flew off my table while i was having my exams. The stupid teacher then announced my name after the exams and in front of everybody, i'm forced to go up to take the entry proof. Yeah, after that, my classmates were asking me about it. Damn, i bet i blush like mad.

Now that my exams were over(Yey!) I seemed to be more busy. I was hardly at home thanks to the Junior Youth camp. But i supposed i ought to catch up with God's work which i had not done much during my exams. Speaking of which, i should really go now. I'm going to climd Bukit Timah Hill again, this time with the kids. God bless me.

I'm leaving for Malaysia tonight and won't be back till Sunday. Would post pictures as long as i had settled my account. Miss me till then!


♥ Princess Serene


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