Sunday is just another day non-schooling day. It's 100th day after Uncle Shifu had passed away. I didn't went to his funeral. I regretted. Like what Justin had said, I should have went on his last day. So I decided to tag along when my mother and the others went to Bukit Batok to pray. I woke up at 10 plus. Prepared myself and get out of the house. We reached at 11 plus while others were still on their way. People who reached the earliest are sickening so we went to get some dim sum while the others were coming. Feeling bad. I'm sad but i hold it back. PEACE MAN! *twist* Hope everything will be fine and good for him. =) SMILE ALWAYS!