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Today was the last day of my grandpa's funeral.
He was sent to his new home somewhere in heaven, where he will enjoy all the gifts that we sent to him. The image of his coffin passing through the cermation machine was never forgetten in my mind. It was one of the things I wished that it'll never had to be this way.
Through this funeral, I understand things like culture, traditions, and of course, family value. I also knew of something that I didn't know the past 18 years of my life. It's something valuable, not that I don't want to share it, but it's going to stay within me, and the people I trust.
Sad that I am, but I'm also very very happy. I am happy that my grandpa departed happily, and happy that I have gone through a big part of the ceromony. Through the hours and minutes that I spent at the cermony, I understood another big part of life.
Things that has been done can no longer be undone, just like what was said could never been taken back. IF WE given thoughts before we did anything, we could never regret. But, IF you didn't do it, how would we know if you will regret it? Things go in a circle, ends always meets.
For all bad that I have done before, all the nasty things that I said and have done on and off the basketball court, all is to be labelled as the 'past'. I have compressed it all in a small bottle and is kept within me. I have opened up another bottle for the 'present', and I'm going to fill it up with experience, happiness and forgiveness. If again I was to throw my tantrum, DRUM ME.
Last but not least. Grandpa, Bon Voyage. Rest In Peace.