I just came back from my fren's grandpa's wake. And I must say that it really touched me alot. I almost teared. I really dun like sad scenerios. I think I'm more vulnerable compared to early years of my life--more emotional and prone to tearing and crying. A woman's heart?

But one thing that kept on repeating was how the grandfather always smile. In good times and bad. He was remembered for smiling at an old age. When I asked my friend about it, she also said the same thing.

It really brought to mind and a conviction that I want to smile too. All the way till I'm old. So people will rmb me for it. It's not easy leaving such an impression when you are old. So when I'm old, retiring and enjoying years, I want to smile and not nag. And hopefully, now, as I grow old, I'll smile too.

Smile. It leaves a lasting impression.