I’m gonna be Rou Ma in this post…since this is my blog la kan?
It’s about the family part, I really felt thankful and blissful. I do.
Never regret on any choices in my life, never. This semester deferment made me and my family relationship goes further, and the gap gets closer.
Although most of the time we were pretty impatient and bad temper especially when we work, but we still know clearly we love each other and nothing can tear us apart.
Thanks Daddy Mummy, my 2 lovely and sweet sisters Bonnie and Cathee, and my brother Jensen. I’m glad I’ve you all. Seriously.
I remember the days I always have sisters prepare some soups, snacks and breakfasts for me, everytime when I get back from KL.
I remember the days I always have mother to do housework at home when I’m lazy.
I remember the days I always can sleep without worries when I’m not feeling well.
I remember the days I started to cook, do housework for them since they all treated me so nicely. And they were so happy.
I remember the days I always stick with Daddy when I was still a little girl crawling everywhere, just exactly like how my dad hugging and feeding his youngest baby grandchild now. And that’s so sweet, keeps remind me they are getting older although they keep maintaining themselves strong, for the sake of not to burden us.
I remember the days I always play with my daddy and he was so happy, but when after I grew up and stay far away from him, however I know he do love me and pamper me.
I remember the days although one of Daddy’s finger ain’t normal but he still able to earn money and being an entrepreneur just because his passion and aggressive attitude of making continuous improvements on his everything.
I remember the days I always sick and my mother always taking care of me, fed me many medicines and making her so worry; and felt relieved when she saw me getting recover.
I remember the days I saw mother always worry on her children and stress on work, causing her gets heart problem. That makes me think twice to consider giving up my dream to study oversea, as I know she loves me.
I remember the days I sleep in parents’ room together with them although I already a big girl and we got couple empty rooms at home, but I still prefer doing so as that’s my comfort zone. And they are happy I disturbed them, because I hardly got the chance to stay at home.
Seeing the kids growing up day by day, I know time flies…and I know, I need to be more and more mature minded and being considerate as well; no matter how pampered I’m.
Thank you. With all my heart.