so on wednesday/thursday last week my Hampa (grandpa but my cousin couldnt say it so he was forever called hampa)
was found passed away in his home after been all cleared for having good health at the hospital..
unfortunately my aunty was worried when he didnt answer the phone so she went into his home and found him. paramedics said he'd been there for a day...
So my mother and father are currently down in victoria to attend the funeral which still does not have a set date, while my brother and i stay up here and look after the house.
he was the glue to my family,whenever we had a family gathering for the whole family (about 50) he'd always be the one to quickly set things up and hire out a restaurant for the night. making sure every one from otherseas had a place to sleep the nights they stayed in australia..
he supported me when i had difficulty drawing,always inspiring me to continue to do what i love and make it so i would be able to study arts within the next two years... but it seems like i wont be doing that now as this has knocked me down and kicked me in the teeth...