Memories...

Mm... Yes, kind of. Perhaps it was because
of the young injection that left behind me the whole
time. Okay, it doesn't matter how many dads, mums do
i have in this world. As long as everyone is happy with
what they are doing. I will still mutually accept and of
course, not to let my selfish thoughts implementing the rest.
Haha! Grown up?! Er... No idea!

After these few days helping out at my dad *stall.
Which make me realize how am i a fool to you?
The adults around me at least taught me something.
Their words can never be trusted.
Nope. Not at all. Not even my parents. Nope. As long as
you are an adult. Their words, promise can no longer be
kept and trusted at all. After the rough mess, i had.
I suppose that is enough and i am clear enough that, nope.
I can't rely on them. At least, my goals are clear enough and
my promise towards them. I'm going to take my brother
forever as a role model because he never fail once to be
there always. For that, i am greatly happy! (:
Even though it was only years, teared memories but that
is what left inside. =)

Been busy running around.
Send my grandmother home at sembawang.
Had a rough hours in the morning because i did not have any
proper sleep! =/
Drench in the heavy rain! Hai yo!
Baby-sit.
Piano.
Help out.
Endure the complains and tough waves.
That's what i did. As for the past few days.
It would be almost the same. (:

Ciao ciao...
Peisi