When I was in high school I thought of myself to do things which is something synonymous. A thing which could be remembered when I die.
Sometimes in college, since our university is located beside the river and it is the only university in our province so to speak, I stumble upon a concrete bench to which my name was inscribe to it as a list of the member in student council. My mind flashes through the future wondering if that name could still be read by me in the number of years. Then I thought of the past suddenly, then found myself writting on a scratch draft of a family tree.
At first I find it hard to know my anscestors' data. Then with the help of my Apong & Lola (my grandparents). One by one, I started growing my family tree from the very first only child of my great, great, great granpa down to the last cousin I have now.
It is wonderful to know them and by seeing the tree, I was amazed how amazingly big our family is. Well, not that big but, could almost fill a basketball court!.