+ -C-O-R-N-E-L-I-U-S- <meta name='google-adsense-platform-account' content='ca-host-pub-1556223355139109'/> <meta name='google-adsense-platform-domain' content='blogspot.com'/> <!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(https://www.blogger.com/static/v1/v-css/navbar/3334278262-classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> </head><body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/3230565509216023905?origin\x3dhttp://penning-down-my-life.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
know him!
rocky road!
speak up!
to another one!
Thursday, July 12, 2007
9:00 PM

yifen, pinhui and myself went down to mr goh's grand dad's funeral wake after pinhui's remedial. met at compass point. got him a card that we bought at hallmark and some white flowers from cold storage. when we got there, we understand from mr goh that afew teachers just left. passed him the gifts then went up to the casket to pay respects. mr goh's eyes looked kind of red and swollen, must be the result of sleepless nights and lots of crying. i am not surprised, given that he is rather close to his grand dad. i mean, c'mon they live under the same roof. we sat at the back of the wake and started talking to him at the same time playing with his little adorable niece. mr goh sure is a nice guy outside of school, i am not saying he's not nice in school though, its just that he's better outside than he is in school.

then after talking for a while we saw this rather young looking and suave man walking up and down, surprisingly!, that man is mr goh's father. we all went WOW! he sure looks young. his grandmother was looking good too. walking everywhere steadily at the age of 78 without walking sticks. we sat around until about 7.30 when the monks all arrived for night prayer, and before prayer, we left. when we told mr goh we were leaving he said '' enjoy while you all still can. i'll be back next monday to catch those with bad attire and hair-do'' holding an incense stick in his hand, giving a sly smile while drinking his wintermelon drink.


Thank You for The Cross, Lord. :)
9:00 PM