My Father

My father is a respectable man. Yesterday while driving back to office from Panasonic warehouse, I made a detour to mandai.

Spend a few good minutes looking at my father 'block' 02-06-334. My heart sank.......Paying respect to my father only reminds me about those days where my father used to smile and talked to me......Those were the days and it will never come back again.

Driving on the expressway, I keep thinking of those days when I was much younger. It make me wana breakdown.

Good bye and farewell to my father. You will rest in peace and lord will take good care of you since you have taken good care of your friends and family!!

Hm......

I am contemplating whether to continue to blog. My emotions for the last one month was like a roller-coster ride with more down slops, infact. Let's not talk about sports or exercise for a moment.

Do some reflections on my beloved father.......I cannot be left alone for now or else my mind will start to think and wonder back on that very day when I claimed my father's body back from Batam......

My father have left us behind...........I hope that he will be happy with lord......I really miss him!!....