things are not going too good.
time, space and patience,
those that are needed at this point of time
for e
praying hard that
all will work out fine..
catching up is crazy
for one moment, i tot i was able to do it
and then another, i failed my mission
unable to move as i wanted to
my breath is catchin up onto me
argh.. i shouldnt give myself stress.
yes thats what i should.
enuff of a negative post.
come back happy yootie!
and yea..
i will be back,
as a strong almighty E.Honda :P
lately,
there is a switch of roles betweeen my momsie and DAddi
as all of you frens noe, my momsie is usually the
fiercer one who dun allow this and that
she is the disciplinary mistress of the house
who will nag and scream and carry the cane around to make things done
(alright she doesnt carry the cane now since we are so much older. ha ha)
but yea. my dad was usually the quieter one who was described by my momsie
as the "STONE".
yeap he always seemed oblivious to everything.
when we were younger,
mum will go round chasing us with the cane,
and my almighty COOL dad can just sit on the sofa and
continue with his newspaper. hee
and whenever he chooses to speak,
WORds from his mouth are described as "GOLD" from the stone cave
(k this was described by my momsie again.. hahaha)
thats how quiet he can get...
however things change.
my dad is getting naggy and persistent.
and boy, when guys do so,
it is worser than the females..
he will ask many MANy qns,
pester yu to eat all e time
and yea.
nag abt his same old logic
over and over again.
sometimes it can be real amusing
when i can recite exactly what my dad wants to talk abt...
"yu youngsters alwyas think that yu have a lot of time.
when people arrange with you to meet at 10am, you should reach there at 945am,
if you reach there at 955 or 10, yu are not on time
but instead yu are late. yu noe, LAteness is bad and BLAh blah blah....."
on the other hand, momsie temper is much better
she became more patient, and yea she talks to me like a fren now
can u belive that my mum specially stayed up for me last nite
til 12 plusam after my training?
im touched...
whatever roles they take up or switch to..
they are stil my mum n dad..
love them for who they are.
thank them for their presence..
p.s. blogging is therapeutic..i swear..
tmr will be a better day..
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