It's that time of the year again where Chinese people visit their loved ones at their final resting place. I have no idea why most Chinese people visit only during the months of March or April. I went today and it's all the way in Valhalla, NY at Kensico Cemetery. It's about a three hours ride from Philadelphia and I hate long car rides. On the way there, I was listening to music and I feel asleep. I heard someone yelling, so I woke up and find that I'm closed to being covered in vomit from my little sister. It was gross since it was all over her and I had to clean it up. Ah yes, great trip. After visiting, my mom drove back to 8 Ave to shop for groceries and I bump into my dear friend, Annie. Last time I've seen her was during winter break when she came down to Philly to visit.
Also, I've received heartbreaking news that someone passed away today. I don't know him, but I remembered always seeing him around when we were still in high school. I hate hearing depressing news. I don't understand life. Rest In Peace Kenny.
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