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Thursday, December 8, 2011
The world; the life. As time goes by, as I am growing up, I see how the world is revolving. I see how much a person can change, be it good or bad. I see how some people don't take initiative to keep in contact with you, which obviously show that we doesn't need them in our life. They name it friends, yet the definition of it in our life is totally a different thing. How many of your friends would take the initiative to keep in touch with you? & how many of them are really true to you? It's funny how dictionary could define secret as faithful or cautious in keeping confidential matters confidential close-mouthed reticent, yet most of the people never kept their bloody mouth sealed. I'm never ever gonna trust too much on a person anymore, one could just wreck the trust I built up over the years for them. When it comes to a big secret, everyone becomes a motherfucker, even the person you respect the most or your closest pals. penned @18:59♥ Thursday, November 3, 2011
Greatest man; DAD.  At age 8, your dad buys you an ice cream. You thanked him by dripping it all over his lap. When you were 9 years old, he paid for piano lessons. You thanked him by never even bothering to practice. When you were 10 years old he drove you all day, from soccer to football to one birthday party after another. You thanked him by jumping out of the car and never looking back. When you were 11 years old, he took you and your friends to the movies. You thanked him by asking to sit in a different row. When you were 12 years old, he warned you not to watch certain TV shows. You thanked him by waiting until he left the house. When you were 13, he suggested a haircut that was in fashion. You thanked him by telling him he had no taste. When you were 14, he paid for a month away at summer camp. You thanked him by forgetting to write a single letter. When you were 15, he came home from work, looking for a hug. You thanked him by having your bedroom door locked. When you were 16, he taught you how to drive his car. You thanked him by taking it every chance you could. When you were 17, he was expecting an important call. You thanked him by being on the phone all night. When you were 18, he cried at your high school graduation. You thanked him by staying out partying until dawn. When you were 19, he paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus carried your bags. You thanked him by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldn’t be embarrassed in front of your friends. When you were 25, he helped to pay for your wedding, and he told you how deep he loved you. You thanked him by moving halfway across the country. When you were 50, he fell ill and needed you to take care of him . You thanked him by reading about the burden parents become to their children. And then, one day, he quietly died. And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder on YOUR HEART. If you love your dad, reblog. Labels: I love my daddy ♥ penned @23:25♥ Tuesday, November 1, 2011
iPhone blogging Trying out! Ohhh yeahhh! The blogger app on iPhone works! I can now blog with my phone TEEHEE! *farts loudly* penned @12:27♥ |