Remember me.

yoyoyo peepal ;)

On Tuesday I visited my dad's mom and dad.
My grandpa and grandma in other words.
But...they're below earth.
Well you know what that means.

I went to a Christian cemetery and it wasn't creepy at all.
Unless I thought bout white people everywhere.
It was actually...peaceful.

Some were old and some were new.
Some were visited and some were not.

And on most grave stones it says.

“I am the resurrection and the life.
Whoever believes in me, though he die, yet shall he live,
and everyone who lives and believes in me shall never die. ”

If only my mom knew english right.

So anyways..
Some grave stones were old and had leaves all over.
Probably not visited for a long time.
And it left me wondering what happened to their love ones?
Out of sight, out of mind perhaps.
Or probably their sons and daughters passed too and their grandchildren didn't care.

Take a second and think about it.
Would anyone actually remember you when you die?
Maybe your kids. But gawhs! I shall worry this when I'm older.
I'm still young babeh! and so are you. :)
Unless something was to happen and we die early but we shall NOT!
*positive thinking*

So anyways.. Blogger gathering that day.
I won't be able to update cuz I've no pic. :(
I need a camera pleaseeeee.
But anyways..
Check Mr. Gay Ken's post on the gathering. :D

AngelKein. :)
P/S : thanks to people who have been following my blog and visiting even when I've not updated.