Well...Of course everyone knows that...today is Father's Day rite!?(except babies....or dogs...or animals..) So, today i will describe about my father...
Firstly, he's a man..(like duh!)....okok...erm....He is born on the 18th of December 1954 and he is 54 years old this year...realise the similarities?!1954 and 54 years old!?hahahahaa...i actually too din realise till he said that...ahh he is also quite tall lah....erm...not to say got belly...ok ok lah...oh he also likes purple colour(which i also do)
Secondly...ok i have to admit lah...he is caring lo..but i think..abit toooooooooooo much lah..till it bothers me..yeah yeah i kno...i shud be glad that i have a father that cares for me!i do appreciate it..He is lame at times....giving some funny answers when i ask him..=.='' maybe now i know how my friends feel when i do the same thing to them!OH!!i think i inherited his genes!hahahaa..he should be proud rite?!!?
Thirdly...although he alwiz think he is right as in..correct....but wat to do...he is my father right?!yeah....although..i dun say this things to him...but i do love him as a fathe lah duh!lol...he is...afterall...my father wart right?!!?!?without him...would i even be here?!?!?!?
Fourthly...hmmm...oh...once u praise him...he will like get carried away and say something like..of cus lah!like dat...hahaha....sometimes..when i look at him...i feel that i am looking at myself too!hehehe...yeah...i think i did inherit my dad's genes!
erm....Next....he is very very kind....helpful....hahaha...omg i really inherit his genes lo!(wah self praising myself edi!)...when i need help..he will help...he wun like...i no time lah!go do by urself...(well sometimes he does!)....
Then, although i scold him sometimes(or most of the time) hahahaa...i kno..i am a BAD daughter mah rite.....but...he still talks to me....and sometimes like comfort me....so that i wun be angry or something..i ask u something...in this world..if a daughter scolds him...he would scold her back right?what kind of father that lets his daughter scolds him and after that try to comfort her!?of cuz lah my father!!!hahahaa...
I know my father wouldn't look at my blog...but i would like to use this golden opportunity to say Sorry and also Thank You!!!!
Last but not least, i would like to say that you are the most wonderful father in the world and i would like to say, "Happy Father's Day!"
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Making and preserving friends.Select some sound hearts.Be careful not to bruise them with unfeeling words.Take of milk of human kindness one heartful.Add to this plenty of tact.Warm the mixture with plenty of sympathy.Do not let it get too hot at first,lest it only ferment mischief.Knead with plenty of oil of unselfishness to make all smooth.Beware of jars(lovely wording).The mixture should be kept in a warm corner of the heart.Years only serve to improve the flavour of friends thus preserved.
Bili Bolo
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- Well,nothing much to say...like the quote "It's not the end yet..It's the end of the beginning and the start of the ending"
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Many nights we've prayed
With no proof anyone could hear
In our hearts a hopeful song
We barely understood
Now we are not afraid
Although we know there's much to fear
We were moving mountains long
Before we knew we could
There can be miracles, when you believe
Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill
Who knows what miracles you can achieve
When you believe, somehow you will
You will when you believe
In this time of fear
When prayers so often prove in vain
Hope seems like the summer birds
To swiftly flown away
Yet now I'm standing here
My heart's so full I can't explain
Seeking faith and speaking words
I never thought I'd say
There can be miracles, when you believe
Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill
Who knows what miracles you can achieve
When you believe, somehow you will
You will when you believe
They don't always happen when you ask(Oh)
And it's easy to give in to your fears(Oh...Ohhhh)
But when you're blinded by your pain
Can't see your way straight throught the rain
Small but still, resilient voice
Says love is the relief(Ohhh)
There can be miracles(Miracles)
When you believe(Lord, when you believe)
Though hope is frail(Though hope is frail)
It's hard to kill(Hard to kill, Ohhh)
Who knows what miracles,you can achieve
When you believe, somehow you will(somehow,somehow, somehow)somehow you will
You will when you believe
You will when you
You will when you believe
Just believe...in your heart
Just believe
You will when you believeeeeeeeeeee
With no proof anyone could hear
In our hearts a hopeful song
We barely understood
Now we are not afraid
Although we know there's much to fear
We were moving mountains long
Before we knew we could
There can be miracles, when you believe
Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill
Who knows what miracles you can achieve
When you believe, somehow you will
You will when you believe
In this time of fear
When prayers so often prove in vain
Hope seems like the summer birds
To swiftly flown away
Yet now I'm standing here
My heart's so full I can't explain
Seeking faith and speaking words
I never thought I'd say
There can be miracles, when you believe
Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill
Who knows what miracles you can achieve
When you believe, somehow you will
You will when you believe
They don't always happen when you ask(Oh)
And it's easy to give in to your fears(Oh...Ohhhh)
But when you're blinded by your pain
Can't see your way straight throught the rain
Small but still, resilient voice
Says love is the relief(Ohhh)
There can be miracles(Miracles)
When you believe(Lord, when you believe)
Though hope is frail(Though hope is frail)
It's hard to kill(Hard to kill, Ohhh)
Who knows what miracles,you can achieve
When you believe, somehow you will(somehow,somehow, somehow)somehow you will
You will when you believe
You will when you
You will when you believe
Just believe...in your heart
Just believe
You will when you believeeeeeeeeeee
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