my summer story..
empty stomach the whole day, wandering around the empty room.
humour me pls…………
it’s so ironically funny and btw this is the lowest peak of my life. a big thank you to everyone who participated in drowning me. thank you for pushing me off my limits
today, Dad was packing his room and he showed me a card that i dont remember of.It was a birthday card i made for him when i’m young.In the card i wrote ” Hi daddy, thanks for repairing my printer. I have no money to buy you anything so i made you a card. happy birthday, i love you.”He told me he miss those times when i was young and i remembered. And actually now, i dont remember his birthdays and i havent been wishing him. Next year imma give him a big suprise.I love my parents.Throughout the years of my “rebellious stage”i never thought i would say this.But now i know, family stays with you forever.And i’m glad i have a home.This is such a not “me” post, but i’m happy that i finally understood.