Saturday, May 16, 2009

# 113 Viva Papa!

i hear voices in my head,
tell me, am i mad?
i fell like my blood just shed,
tell me, am i dead?
my tummy grumbles when i'm in bed,
tell me, is it the bread?

oh! i should've known.
it's just my dad.
Happy Pappa Day! love ya!

well, hope my old folk sees this. haha
:)

he's been putting meals on the dining table since forever, and i appreciate it.





but i still have to fight with my brother for it.
Dad : " you have to be independent and learn to survive! "
...yep, he taught me well.

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