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Good Parents are the best gifts in life.


dolphy @ deviantART


im one of the lucky beings in the world to have wonderful parents. i have a fantastic dad, and an incredible mum.

they realli showed me an example of how humans should live; true and sincere. many people idolise those stars in the television, but for me, my parents are my idols.

my mum is seriously a wonderful woman. she taught me alot when i was still an infant, and guided me as i grew up. being a housewife, she was always at home, giving me the security and love that i needed when i was young. she scolded me when i do the wrong things, making me realise that i shld not do this, shld not do that. i love my mum.

my dad is a great man too. he is the sole breadwinner of the family, and he has to support a wife and 3 kids. i admire for his ability to do so, and without complaints (but he does throw tantrums at times when he gets home from work). although he was a very harsh discplinary dad, i still loved him. he taught me alot of lessons in life in one single sentence, or a single word. he explained and interpret that sentence or word to me, making me more wise and intelligent.

he also loved me. i know it. guys might find this weird, and girls might find this sweet, but i hug & kiss my dad every single day if he's at home. even now, im still following this practice. it feels great, seriously, hugging your own dad. you can seriously feel the love & comfort he gives you. and it also creates a bond between father and son. this oso shortens the gap that was created due to his time mostly at work. because everytime you hug & kiss your dad, there's a hidden message; your dad is right by your side, and he loves you.

yea guys... i know it sounds seriously weird and perhaps disgusting. but trust me, it's a realli great feeling. because you will always know that your dad loves you, and you can feel it everyday.

so, have you thought how much you your parents?


*gets back into my own life*
2nd last week of ITP! and this friday is Good Friday, so it's good! no nid to work. woots! hahaha.

today's work was pretty boring. basically because i had nth to do -___-" the tasks i was given were all done. i even spent 1 hr reading a programming script which uses italian language variables. den i went to translate online so that i could understand the script better. HAHA. you can tell how free i am -.-

lunch time, me and my colleague, Basil, went to Raffles Place, Polar Puffs and Cakes, and bought
75 puffs & cakes

no, you didnt see wrongly, SEVENTY-FIVE. woots. we wanted to get 5 puffs & cakes for EACH person. stuff them wif puffs and cakes so they will remember us forever.
muahahahahahahhaa

6pm, after i came back from a meeting, Basil already started giving out the puffs & cakes, and everyone is like "SIAO AH. 75 CAKES." gahahahahahaha. well, the reason is basically our so-called farewell gift. Basil is starting his school soon, and I'm ending my ITP soon too. next friday last day! haha.

my colleagues are great people. i realli love working with them. i wldnt mind if my ITP was 4 months long (as long as i get my pay too, LOL)

alright time to sleep. good night!

No Parents don't their children

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