-Hello, I am known as Rienx, RX, Rui(mostly Rienx)on the internet world.
->I am just a 15 year old girl living in Singapore.
->Currently studying in Fajar SS, used to study in DLSS
->Still and always a rat lover ^^
->95% of real life photos posted in this blog is captured by my phone camera.
->And 05/05 is my special day =)
(Rienx strangely finds it very hard to find somebody of her same age older than her >.>")
This is so cool <3 Just click on the keys :3
Santa Claus!
♥ Grow taller
♥ Take care of my beloved phone >.<
♥ More dresses
♥ To be more matured
♥ To excel in music
So far, there's nothing big that happened in my school/home life. MY life. Just another ordinary life in this big, big world. Yesterday night, I read the newspapers and watched other countries' news channels on TV. Frankly I was very, very shocked at what's happening around the world the entire time I watched the news. I knew that the countries more on the western side is still experiencing winter(I got the info from posts at 9GAG, where the 9gaggers say that they're really really cold now XD), but I had never expected it to be THAT cold. I think the coldest temperature I saw in the newspapers is about -39 degree celcius? And several people died just because of the cold. I saw clips on TV showing snowstorms/blizzards in some countries, and I can literally see the wind, because I see snow flying furiously across just some plain white ground. I know there's trees and roads and stuff but the snow is so thick that I just see white. No other colour. And the sky is so...dull looking... There are countries in Asia which is having winter pretty badly too, like Japan and China. I think Japan's temperature is around -20+degree celcius, but I saw a report that says it's gradually warming up. My mum told me that in some part of China, right at the north of China, the temperature is around -49degrees...almost hitting -50. The people living there isn't going to bath anytime soon...they'll literally freeze man -_- And in Australia, there's a really big flood going on there. It's wet and cold at the other side of the world, and what's the weather like in Singapore?
Mr. All blue sky is back!! And Rienx walked home under this sky...melting and melting T_T" Haiz...well. There's a lot more interesting news like the news on Syria but I'm too lazy to write my thoughts on that XD Yesterday and today, I got back two tests. I got 19/20 For E math, and 14/15 for physics. Yeps, not too bad. But urgh. Just now the history test on the war of Europe. I died on that one -.- I have a good feeling that I'm gonna fail right at the start of the test already lol But the questions are so tough..or maybe I'm not used to it. I mean I did study, I have the content..(well maybe not the content for Great Depression xD)but....idk the way the question is phrased, I CAN'T.........Nvm. Had chem test which wasn't too easy but managable.
Here's something rare I saw in the dark, black sky when I went to school this morning:
It's actually a full moon..but here it seems a little dented for some reason idk XD It's yellow in actual view, and it's really bright. Tsuki...
Rienx ended @ 4:39 PM
2/3/12
BIRTHDAY!@#!#!@#!@
HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY MY DEAR, DEAR BEAUTIFUL MERGUINE LUKA !@#!@#$!~~~~~~~
Oh gosh, I didn't know that her birthday already went by on 30 Jan until I saw one of the top comments on her JBF video just now!@#@! T_T!@#! Ah..And to think I don't know my favourite vocaloid's birthday..that's just sad ;_;
Happy 2 year anniversary Luka :)
Rienx ended @ 9:38 PM
2/2/12
2nd Feb
Some reasons why I've not posted for the last four days: 1.Been busy, 2.Very tired, 3.A really typical day, nothing to post.
Not laziness :) Yesterday the bell sounded at noon signalling the first day of February. And omg, the first thing I think of when I hear/see February is "Syusuke's birth month" Still, and will forever love him -v- But the really unfortunate thing is, I'll be having my first (chem) SPA practical on his birthday, which is the leap year date, 29 FEB T_T Ah. Chem practical.. Got back my chem practical report today and got a shit result of D(fail) -.- Majority of the class got a D...and all kenna scolding by teacher for crappy work lol. I'm not an exception..without all the careless mistakes I made, I would have passed the report ._. . Meh, I've already had enough dwelling over it for the rest of the schoolday, so I'm not gonna talk about it anymore ._.
Yesterday, I had my first history lesson of the year, and the chapter was about the war in Europe(That's why I love history..I love to read stories of the past <3) Usually in humanities classes, for my history/ss class, the teacher always shows some interesting videos that (most of the time) relates to the lesson. So yesterday, to show us the horrible aftereffects of war, he showed us a "shell-shock" video, where the people, although they did not suffer any major physical wounds, they are still affected horribly by the war mentally. The cannot stand, walk, sit or lie still. Their mind is haunted by nightmares of the war, and I think that is worse than having physical injuries.
Had (another) surprise compre test in English class later. Another (I think?) O level paper passage that we had to do. And so far, I think that this is the toughest paper I've ever done in my life. So many foreign words and I honestly don't even find the "simple" questions simple ._. So. I guess I'll be happy if I pass that test ._.
Later in choir, I think I permanently became their pianist until I graduate, or step down in April. And the conductor is really demanding a lot from me.. ;_; He gave us a new score to learn today, then he played once for us. After that, for subsequent practices, he asked me to play for them. SUMMARY: He gives you a score, plays once, expects you to know how to play the whole score well with no big slips/mistakes and plays for the whole choir to sing. Being a pianist is no easy job...it looks easy, but lol..it's tougher than standing there and sing. You cannot afford to make any careless slips in playing wrong notes, you can't mess up the timing(or tempo), you have to follow the conductor precisely while playing(this is real multi-tasking, looking at the conductor without looking at the keyboard to see where your hands are),you can't get confuse in sheet reading ANY TIME during your performance, and to be a good pianist,(which is what I try to do, for the sake of helping them)you need to play the music musically, as best as you can, like adding in the small little details of slurs, staccato, loud and soft etc etc. Once you screw up any of those mentioned above, you need to think REAL fast to make up for your mistake, like do a little improvisation in your playing, and CONTINUE YOUR PLAYING. You must never panic, otherwise there'll be an awkward silence and you literally kill your choir's performance lol. I think of it this way. The choir pianist is like the captain of the choir in disguise, and the conductor is the navigator(like giving directions).
Hm. I think I make a pianist job sound really tough >w>" But those are all the challenges faced by me, and conquered by me XD ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tomorrow, other than having a little physics class test, there's nothing much going on. I'm really tired now @_@(yes, being a pianist can be very tiring, having to concentrate and all)
So goodbye -v-
Rienx ended @ 8:57 PM
1/28/12
That awkward moment when... Your brother invited a friend over, and they're playing a card game at the living room, then you read an extremely funny joke online in your room(which is very near the living room) and start laughing out loud and then you realised that there is a guest outside. *headdesked* -AND- You are also listening to a very upbeat and addicting (vocaloid) song and you just start singing along with it out loud, and in the midst of enjoying it you realise that there is a guest outside. *double headdesked* oAo To myself: STOP BEING LAZY AND CLOSE YOUR FREAKING ROOM DOOR. ************************************************************************* Today I woke up looking foward to the afternoon where I'd go swimming with my friend. I kEEP looking to the cloudy sky hoping it won't rain, and I'm happy. I spent nearly the whole morning 9gagging and listening to vocaloid music online, then I did some a math homework. After lunch, I played some piano, then I continued my a math homework until my friend arrived, then I went swimming with her for about 1 and a half hour(includes showering @_@) Then after that, we went back to my house to do homework and check out some jap songs. I played her a couple of songs on the piano, and I'm glad she likes my playing. I told her I like to play the piano for my friends whether they come to my house or I go to their house(if they have a piano), because everyday when I play the piano as equally nice as I play, if they feel that my playing gets too loud(because the song gets loud at that part), my brother/sister/both will shut their bedroom doors(loudly) LOL. (Rienx: -cries- ;A;) Because they want to listen to their own music, but to me I feel that me+my music is unwanted..yeah that sums up the horrible feeling I get. Just now, a few hours before my friend comes, another friend of mine called me(to ask about homework again =_=). She asked me if we need to do the a math tys. I said yes. Then she tells me that she has forgotten everything already, and she can't do any question there. The whole topic is trigonometry, so it's understandable. So I told her to look up our a math txtbk examples, which is what I did to recap. I think she didn't get it O_o So anyway, friend stayed at my house until like 6.30pm+, then she went home, and I had dinner. *************************************************************************** Many people have this misconception of me. They all think that I'm very hardworking. And I look like the hardworking type. This is a major misconception. When people sms me asking "what are you doing now?", they ALWAYS send at the coincident time(idk why) that I have motivated myself to start studying, so I just reply them "study" or "homework" Then they reply "so hardworking" and this is my immediate reaction--> =_=" This is one scenario between my kouhai(junior) and me. So I told her that I'm gonna do my homework, and (as expected) she replies that I'm hardworking. This is what I replied her back.
Me: "Will you still call me that if I tell u tat I spend the whole of today right after I come back from school online reading 9gag jokes and watching new PoT ep 4? And I only start to do real work now"(which is after I ate dinner). <---TRUTH. Her: "LOL ! okok LOL"
Me: "Gf."
Honestly I'm NOT hardworking by nature lol. I'm not exaggerating, it's really the truth x_x Or maybe I always only show my serious side to other people only... You should really spend one afternoon with me back in my house, because I can laugh A LOT(I. LOVE. CRACK. Doesn't matter whether it's about anime or life). And I open touhou songs and dance to them too x_X||| And I sing along(in a normal volume of course, not too soft/loud) and tap and move my body to the beat. Yeah, I'm not as quiet as I am in school than I am at home, but I'm not too noisy either XD. Yeah maybe that's why people misunderstood me that I'm the serious study type of person 0_o ****************************************************************************** Still no dance version for "hurting for a very hurtful pain" T_T RAWR..there's a nico chorus for it already, BUT what I really want is A DANCE FOR IT@!@#!@$#!@$! It's such a freaking cool song to dance to, can?? T_T More cool than cyber thunder cider(but cyber thunder cider rocks too). Espacially @1:09 onwards... I want to play it on the piano but it doesn't sound good on the piano =_="
Seriously if there's a dance version I'd watch it right away and start dancing to it...
Rienx ended @ 9:37 PM
1/27/12
BITCH
This is what I feel right now to my mother. FUCK. YOU. BITCH.
Just. F U.
I keep shaking my head now. Just now, my teacher called me only to remind me to bring some sample essay paper for next MT lesson next week. On a very nice timing, my mother was standing outside my door and listening to me talk with my teacher. When I ended the call, my mother is already giving me this dangerous look that says "NEVER DO YOUR HOMEWORK AGAIN?! You're so dead now girl." I grew very pissed. This is what I always hate about my mother. Always jumping to conclusions so easily and assuming that she's always right. So I snapped at her(but I DID NOT shout at her ok, I'm so much better than my sis) that it doesn't mean everytime a teacher calls me, it means I owe homework. I mean, seriously. Do teachers only know homework? Then she gives me that hurt look, and starts saying that she's only asking if it's homework that I owe, and that I don't have to get so worked up. But come on. I don't get so worked up if she behaves like that just once or twice. BUT SHE DOES IT EVERY FUCKING TIME. Worse, she says I don't have to speak to her in "that kind of tone". Honestly I do not think that I'm being very fierce. No no no. What really fucking pisses me off is. Just now when I went to talk to her to "talk things out", she says she's mad at me because I went and talk to her in that kind of manner and I told her(more calmly) because I'm upset that she immediately assumes that the teacher called me because of negative things, not positive stuff. THEN SHE STARTS COMPARING ME WITH MY BROTHER BY TELLING ME WHEN HIS TEACHER CALLS HIM, HE DOESN'T REACT TOWARDS HER THE SAME WAY AS I DID. It's like I can't be mad at her, but she can be mad at me. I grew really fucking mad inside until I have no more words to say to her. But, I'm not a total bitch to not realise that I'm in the wrong of being rude to my mother. So. I gave her a short simple apology, then I left her to fume by herself. OH YES. While I'm currently in my raging mood(I'm rarely in a raging mood), I shall therefore rage one more thing I hate about my mother. Everytime someone(doesn't matter who, a teacher or a friend) calls for me, when I end the call, she wants to find out WHO calls me and WHAT FOR. Every. Fucking. Time. With that fucking look that says she thinks I'm in trouble or something.(And come on, she knows me since I'm a baby right? Does she think I'm the sort of girl to get into trouble?????) I told her seriously. Do I want to find out who calls you for whatever business they want every time??!! Come on, woman. Just now you told me I'm acting like, "I want you to KEEP OUT of my private life!@!" Just look at you. Do you think I'm being too unreasonable?
I'm in a serious raging mood now. At least I'm much, much better than my sis, trust me. I don't cry, I don't shout at the top of my lungs, I'm RARELY rude to my parents, and I do NOT bang my door loudly purposefully in front of their faces. AND I'm much, much better than my mother when it comes to behaviour. When I'm in a terrible mood(like now), I don't show it to the whole world, because it's MY problem. When my mother's in a bad mood, she acts like a mute and ignores people, as if they should understand the situation she's in. Woman, the world doesn't care if you're feeling sad, it doesn't revolve around you. That's the harsh reality I've already learned a long time ago. At least I don't ignore people when I'm in a raging mood.
Seriously.
Rienx ended @ 6:34 PM
Finally! A nico chorus(real people singing) for "hurting for a very hurtful pain"! It owns <33
English Translation:(Taken from:vgboy.dabomstew.com) What's hurting me? Why does it hurt? Why am I so hurting to hurt?
Oh, it hurts, the pain's so bad Why does it hurt so bad as this? Ah, I want to tell you how much it hurts, I want you to be the only one to know
Oh, it's awful, so very awful Why does it feel so bad as this? I want you, it's you I want The pain's right here in my chest...
Yes, I was the one who did it Yes, I've wounded myself It goes away naturally when I leave it be, But this pain just keeps coming back
When I close my eyes, all I know Are the things I can't see It's unreasonable to the extreme Someone must know my anguish...
Don't come near, don't come here Don't let it get you so excited Don't mind, don't pay it any mind Just stop shouting your head off
Go away, go away, yes, I'll be gone into thin air soon enough, So feign normalcy, and put up with... it.
Oh, it hurts, the pain's so bad Why does it hurt so bad as this? Ah, I want to tell you how much it hurts, I want you to be the only one to know
Oh, it's awful, so very awful Why does it feel so bad as this? I want you, it's you I want The pain's right here in my chest...
Well, it's happened again I can't pin down the cause I'm being hit with a big one now; The pain's a aching, a throbbing, a buzzing...
If I keep quiet, no one will ever know No one but me will have a clue So I won't shout, I won't cause chaos, And I'll keep leading an uneventful life...
Yes, that's right, you've got it, Just put up with it, and it'll clear right up Just do that, keep it up, Keep fooling yourself with that
Fly away, fly away, well, I'll send a sign from my side Bluffing all the time is so tiring, isn't... it?
With the brain, one can make even pain into pleasure; Greedy from boundless possibility, they'll want to do it all; BUT Getting into a rut looking back, Rewinding back through time, Slow-motion replaying the good parts, Trying to avoid God - It can't be done.
Your pain, yes, your pain - what is it that it's hiding? If it can't be done, if it can't, of course you'll seek help... right?
Soon, yes, soon enough, My duty too will be concluded Because finally, at long last, I'll be able to liberate you
But, hm, yes, let's see, Since you'll want to remember at times, I'll show myself again when you've forgotten So don't get too full of yourself, And take just the slightest bit of care... okay?
It's gone, nowhere, I can't find it anywhere at all The pain is all gone now, No more hardship anymore
You're gone, nowhere, I can't find you anywhere at all But the pain should be gone with you, And the hardship should be gone...!
It still hurts, why does it hurt? What could be paining me so terribly? This is just what I was waiting for, So what about it feels so unfulfilling?
Oh, it hurts, the pain's so bad What hurts so much this time? It shouldn't hurt anymore, but... The awful pain's right here in my chest...
What's hurting me? Why does it hurt? Why am I so hurting to hurt?
Rienx ended @ 2:38 PM
1/24/12
Chinese New Year for Rienx
I learn one very important fact about myself during the Eve of Chinese New Year. Yeah, of course we have reunion dinner(not hotpot though, we rarely have that for my family >.<), then after that the whole family stayed up till midnight as part of the tradition in wishing your parents long life. So I stayed till midnight too. And that's when I conclude that I can barely keep awake/concentrate after my bedtime(10pm) Sad. "Look at me" I was thinking to myself that night. "I can barely keep my eyes open, and I feel so heavy and sleepy. Look at my other fellow friends who can stay up all the way to 2-3am+ and even have difficulty sleeping. I should have that kind of 'stamina' for this sort of "staying up to midnight" stuff". Yep. The moment my watch beeped midnight, I gratefully sunk my head into my pillow and just a few minutes after everything around me just dies out. CONCLUSION: Rienx cannot stay up for long after her bedtime. The max limit is about...1 hour. Yeah. FAIL. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ First day First day is ALWAYS, ALWAYS busy. ALWAYS. For us anyway, but I'm sure it applies to several other chinese families too. I think I got up like...7am? Then I washed up, had breakfast, got ready and everything, then the first two people I always did my "bai nian" with is *forever* my parents. Then we went to *always the first house* my grandaunt's house to "bai nian" with her, and the first room I always go to after entering her house*excludes the living room* is her bedroom, or her study room, as she calls it. I don't have any particular reason why, I just like to go there. I'll just sit on her big bed and look around the room for anything new, and play with her camel bag that she gave to me when I was young. The thing about her is that, when we*my siblings and I* were young, she'll give stuff to us, and when we grow out of it*like toys*, she'll come and collect the stuff back and either stores it neatly away in some cupboard or put on display. Anything related between her and us, really. Toys, notes, drawings, cards, she keeps everything. Whatever she gives us, if we don't want it anymore, she takes it back. What I know is, she never throws these "memories" away. So that's the reason why I love to go to her house, to revisit all these "memories", cherish them and remind myself time and time again that I can always go to this nostalgica place if I were ever to lose any of my childhood memories(I spend a good amount of my childhood life at her place). I'm just putting one example here. There is one, small little piece of note that she pastes on her fridge beside her collection of magnets(that she got from various countries all around the world) that is written and drawn by me. I forgot how old I was, maybe 7/8 yrs old? XD My handwritting and drawing is horrible -_- But everytime I go to her house, it's always there faithfully, pasted and ready for me to see.
Ah yes, another thing about her. She loves to travel. My father travels a lot too, but it's mainly for work, poor guy xD So at her living room, she has one shelf, where she keeps all the souvenirs she got from the places she travelled. That poor shelf is FULL and STOCKED with the really interesting stuff she got. Normally, visitors who come to her place will just stand and take a quick glance through the glass door of the shelve, but everytime I go there I'll always open the door and start taking out whatever souvenirs I like to see and play with them @_@ My favourite souvenir out of all of them is this particular bell that I always used to play with as I pretend to be the icecream seller since..about 5-6 years ago(until now). It still rings strong, it has the loudest ring sound out of all the bells that she has. I forgot where she got it from, will have to check next time -_- Then there's this really tiny book of friendship quotes, but I can't find it in her shelf yesterday. Of course I read every single one of them, more than once XD. Oh. Grandaunt's shelf of souvenirs. So interesting and so much memories. Spend one day playing and studying them and they'll take you around the world. I'm serious.
Anyway after that, we went and visited my father's side of the various relatives. I'm not close to them, so not close until. Uhm. I keep confusing and mixing them up, like. "Who is lao zek no. 5 again? Wait who's shenshen? Wtf? X_X" I fail miserably in these naming of my relatives. So basically what I do at those houses is. Come in. "Bai nian" with them. Collect their hong baos. Sit down, help myself to some goodies and packet drink. Then just wait or have some small talk with them until it's time to go to the next house. Btw, I never fail to get these questions from them every single year(They just change slightly as I grow older). 1."Eh, you sec 3 or 4 this year har?" Me: -smiles- Sec 4... ^_^
2.-continued-"Wah sec 4 already arh, time really past too fast!! So are you excited for O levels this year?" Me: -shakes head and chuckle sheepishly- Not really..^^"
3."Which school are you from again?" Me: Fajar.
4.-continued- "So what course are you studying?" Me: Oh, pure science and double math. "Wah, so on. Must jy! Study hard!!"
5."So which are you going after sec sch? Poly or Jc?" Me: Currently poly...
6.-continued-" So which poly?" Me: Ngee Ann for now. Standard questions asked at almost every house, with the same words to make it more creepy O_o Can't blame them. They only see me for once a year. Just like me to them. Can't even remember who is who and how to call them -.-. Also I'm getting more lazier. Last time when I was younger, I used to "bai nian" them with about 4-5 sentences. Now I cut short to about 2 sentences, or just "happy new year". I'm so bad right. When we're finally done, we went back home and my dad helped cook some noodles with egg for lunch, and my sis, me and himself shared the noodles. Then the relatvies we visited in the morning came over to our house in the afternoon. Finally we went over to my cousins' house(mother's side) in the evening for *another* reunion dinner. Actually it's not the end. After dinner, we came back and gambled. LOL. Except I wasn't gambling with them :P ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Second day Woke up quite early. (around 6am) I left with my parents to meet up with my other aunts and uncle that I'm more closer with. We always do this on the second day of every chinese new year. Not everybody comes with us(because anyway we always meet early in the day and well, everyone is tired from the first day -o-"). For my generation, there was one or two years where only I came. Today my cousin came with us, she used to be my favourite cousin because we always play with each other when we're young :3 We went to visit my maternal grandfather first. This is where he currently resides:
His ashes anyway. His soul is resting in heaven. I came to visit him almost every year after the year he died. So I find it funny. I always cannot remember which block he resides in even though I go there every year ==" Same with my mother and aunts LOL. One of them even took a picture of a label so that she can remember the next time she goes there. I shall also remember the block letter and number very well from now on >.>" Ah. -sighs- The flowers we got for him is smaller this year, although they're pretty as always. We'd do a little cleaning of his niche, then I'll just stand silently and think a few everyday lines to him. It's been 7 years, man. You know how much a person can grow in 7 years right. I'm no longer the cute, little grandaughter that he knows. I'm taller. I'm prettier. I've matured. My voice has deepend. My hair grew longer. I don't play so often with my brother, and the house has grown much much quieter. Tita is no longer here too. She's gone three years after you, another much loved one that I learned to accept that I'll never see her or hear her voice again for the rest of my life. I'm taking my O levels this year. He doesn't have to ask me, I'm telling him myself. Then as I looked at him, several memories of my time with him starts flashing all over my mind. Damn it. I really didn't expect that familar nostalgic pain to come back. I swallowed hard, blinked my teary eyes, stroked his picture a few times then turned and walked away. Then as I exited downstairs I realised I forgot to wish him happy chinese new year. LOLOLOL fail again =_= After my grandfather, I went to visit my eldest uncle's grave, my grandfather's first son. I never got to see him once in my life, and likewise he never got to see any of his nieces or nephews in his life. He was only 20 when he left. He didn't get to celebrate his 21st birthday, which is a very important birthday for IDK why. I think if he still lived, he'll be my favourite uncle. My mother told me he's very, very intelligent. A very smart man and wise in life. My mother will ask him about some math problem that she doesn't know how to solve, and just by simply telling him the problem(sometimes not even finishing it), he'll already start to tell you how to do it. He also often taught my mother about life words. Amazing person. I'm sure if he still lives, I'll give him a lot of respect. He died because of an illness I forgot. Of course I'll never get an answer on why God chose to take a great man like him away at such a young age. One of my aunts told me that he's a leap year baby. Ah, interesting :3 Like fuji <3333 Anyway, after that, for the remaining three people that we visited, I'm not so close to them, so I just hanged around outside with my dad while the rest of them went to visit the graves. I began to walk down the rows of graves on the other side of the road, when I set my eyes on the sky and I was shocked at how beautiful it looked:
This is pure awesomeness. I wake up every morning to face the same old ceiling. Imagine waking up to that kind of awesome sky every morning. I'll definitely be mesmerized by it for at least. Ok fine, half an hour >.> But you know. Standing on the grass among the rows of graves, listening to the gentle sounds of nature and feeling the strong wind blowing all around you. Then you look at the sky surrounded by all these. The peaceful silence that fills in each time the cricketing/chirping of nature stops. Epic rare moment that you don't get living in a 100% urban neighbourhood. Also I learned that the graves are arranged according to the dates of death, earliest nearest to the road to the latest all the way at the end. Cool. For that part of the cementry where I stood anyway LOL. Later when we finally headed back home to prepare for a busy second day, I continued taking pictures of the sky from the car -w-
Not as nice as the first three anymore, it seems =/ As I sat in the car, I almost face-palmed myself when a thought struck me. Whoever's grave I've been to that morning, I never wished any of them happy chinese new year. Aiyo. Talk about being forgetful when you get older. LOL