well, the funeral is over. sigh. oh wait... wat m i talkin bout? oh. well. heres e whole story:
it all started last saturday. received a call 4rm my aunt in JB sayin tt my uncle met wif an accident. abit of a shock la. (worse still,me n my last uncle were at my gran's. every1 else were out coz gt majliz.) i mean her voice was calm so i tot it was nt tt serius. went 2 SGH immediately. ok, on e way there got lost. nt my fault- e rd was packed n it was at night. plus im a new driver. so i got out n changed seats (let my uncle drive). we den had a sorta tour arnd chinatown b4 reachin e hospital. so anyway, wen we got updated, found out tt it was a head on collision. well, e mitsubishi storm was hit by a proton wira. e couple were killed n their daughter died later. my uncle of course, died on feb 1.
e gyst of it all was tt he gt rushed(?)to a JB hospital. e incompetent doctors said they cldnt do anytin. so e ambulance brought him 2 SGH- a full 5 hrs after e accident. so yea, wasted time. reached e hospital in bad shape. brain dead actually. sigh. e wierdest tin was tt there was no broken bones save 4 e fractured skull... n tt was all it took 2 well, yea. u noe wat i mean. sigh.
kinda makes me feel pensive. im all abt bein e grim reaper n its 'my' duty 2 take ppl's lives. tot it was kinda cool (in a sick way). 1 tin 4 shure, its a sick job. sigh.
so anyways, after a few days e battle was over. e funeral was kinda cool. ok, tt didnt sound right. wat i mean is there was excess of 400 ppl at e hse, a marching band n yea, it was grand. gee, wat a famous guy.