Death...

Funerals are probably the most sad yet great things all at the same time. My friends grandfather died and his funeral was today and well it was great cause everyone was sad but you know happy at the same time because this man lived life to the fullest and made each day count. Its just sad that someone so nice and so kind hearted had to die. Its always the good that die you know never the assholes. Why do such nice people get their lives taken? I really wish I knew the answer, but I probably never will. People can make up theories to why it is the way it is but those are just theories they arn't really true. ( Krieg's if you read this, its because I wasn't in school today I had that funeral.) Anyways I did not want to go to the burial I think it would have been to much. My friend Tyler who is in Mrs. Kriegers 11th grade english class his grandfather was a veteran of the Marines I believe. He was such a great guy I met him several times and he was just so kind to everyone. I would really hate to lose any of my grandparents and thats hard for Tyler since he and his grandfather were neighbors and did stuff together. Just thinking about this makes me want to cry. So with that said I am going to end this at that.