It's a Father's Day, yesterday.
u know what?? When i was still in primary school, there was one time teacher asked to make a father's day card. So i did and i wanted to give it to .
i have been living with them since i was about 4-5 years old, of course they are like my another daddy & mummy. They would buy souvenirs for their children as well as me when they came back from overseas trip. they sayang me as if their child.
That is why i wanted to give him that card at that moment. who knows, he said: "i'm not your father, why give it to me?" it is hurt! my heart is still in pain now.
i was always wonder, where is my dad? why couldn't i have a happy family like the rest of my friends?
But not anymore as i have grown up. i would only think of my father when i'm damn PK. Why? i would dream of my father come and look for me for be the heiress of his billion dollars business.
Father's day is always a pain for me, so friends, do me a favor? Do not ever talk or act or mention any touching father stories/issues/sharing to me. Especially not on father's day. i'll cry at the corner of my room, trust me~
Monday, June 16, 2008
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