mother's day.
Saturday, May 9, 2009 11:24 AM
Be careful, though, because if you start believing,
that bad things happen for a reason,
it hurts that much more when they don't.
it's saturday,bitches!!! a fucking public holiday & i got off hours from work!
wooooots! thank you,naz! heh. here i am,rotting at home. sheesh.
i'm so dang tired to even want to go out,put on a slap of make up.
but besides,i have charlaine harris books to keep me company. (:
well,what's new? it's about vampires. hehehehehehe. =p
ANIWAYS,the boy will be on night shift today,AGAIN! -__-
ughh. i so hate him having night shifts plus his line kena cut!!!
what's even worse when he doesn't send me lovey dovey smses,
every few hours or random minutes the less i expected it? ):
sheeesssshhhhhh.
In some ways we grow up; we have families,
we get married,divorced. but for the most part we still have the same problems,
that we did when we were fifteen.
No matter how much we grow taller, grow older,
we are still forever stumbling... forever wondering, forever... young.
to my dearest mother...
HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY,MAMA!!!!!
i haven't had any pictures with you,in years! i know,that bad.
but all the more to start clicking pictures with you kay? (:
despite the fights,the squabbles,the misunderstanding between us,
you're still my mum. still my mama,whom i loved very,very much.
even how i have never uttered the word love,to you.. i love you.
thank you,for everything. for giving birth to me,for bringing me up.
because,without you,there will never be me.
isn't it true? mothers are the best in this world,& they should be treasured.
without them.. what do you think your life would be,huh?
i bet,you wouldn't even be born.. because,yes. they are our life.
be good to your mothers no matter what misunderstanding you will have..
every words that come out from her mouth is like a prayer to you.
for your safety,your well being and so on forth.
so,start treasuring your mother,people... (:
There comes a point in your life, when you’re officially an adult.
Suddenly, you’re old enough to vote, drink and engage in other adult activities.
Suddenly, people expect you to be responsible, serious, a grown-up.
We get taller, we get older. But do we ever really grow up?