I suddenly feel like blogging.

Man.Jus saw a funeral at the opposite blk.Well,makes mi tink of many stuff.

Sigh.

Will I noe tt I'm died by then?0r I'll noe when I c my photo underneathe my blk?when none of my relatives react to my wave and my existence?or When I c my body in the coffin?Hah.By den,den I noe I'm dead?Will I noe wad Im experiencing?Or my emotions jus varnished?will I be able to meet up wif my dearest late grandma?or I'll be so0 alone.I'm so scared.

Alrites.I tink I'm going mad.I'm crazy again.So I shall go slp now.

I dun wanna tink bout it.

Thus.I mus live happily with a sense of purpose.Coz I nvr noe when I'll be dead. =/

LAstly Stoneman,RIP!

`No one wans to die.
BUT Death is a destination and NO ONE can ever escaped it.