I can't pull myself out of bed this morning when my alarm rang. I didn't sleep well, that tragic accident somehow weighs all over me. I got off the bed after much struggle.
As I've mentioned, on Sunday today we're going to have a compettition. Unfortunately, it didn't turn out as what we've planned.
Edwin didn't came, something cropped up. So the 3 of us, Nely, Kenny and I still had to perform though it's already a bound lose outcome. There should be 4 in a team.
After we're done with it, we went home.

Had I know this would happen I won't go to the temple anymore. The reason is that when I got home, my mom and bro also got home from their visit to the both deceased. I have been wanting to go too, though we're just acquaintances, my school seniors, my brother's friends. What a pity! Seems like I don't have the chance to pay last respect to them anymore, they will be buried tomorrow. Tomorrow shall be the last day to see them...

So dissapointed that I didn't get to go!

Honestly, I still can't believe this shattering fact.. Perhaps everything is just too sudden.

I read Christie's blog earlier and burst into tears, all that RIPs make me feel like crying, that feeling is beyond sad... The deads can never come back.

Next, the card reader that I'm going to use, to upload the graduation pics is actually Benson's. My brother told me that.

This must be the most bad news in year 2010.

2 precious lives were lost just like that..

I hate to understand the fact that the deads can never come back and won't be able to see them anymore.

The card reader is square-shaped, its color is purple and it actually has a scent on it...

"When someone you love becomes a memory, the memory becomes a treasure."