So, last night while doing Tarawih prayers, my mind kinda accidentally thought of my late grandparents..and I sorta cried a little, thinking if only they're still alive. They might be proud of me on my achievements for the past 4 years.
The one I miss the most is definitely my grandmother on my mother's side whom I call Opah. She passed away on August 22, 2007. Exactly 1 week and 4 days before UPSR (this seriously big examination when I was in Standard 6)..words can't describe how sad and shocked I felt at that time. I was only 12, for goodness sake. I needed her more than ever, but I guess Allah loved her more. God, I miss her so bad. x/
Sunday, August 7, 2011
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