juz watch finish the last episode of 企鹅爸爸. n im sort of overwhelmed with feelings n those memories of my own dad... memories tt i had put aside for quite a while, feelings of having a dad...

all those seems so foreign to me yet they seems to know me. i really missed those days... those days with dad ard, every morning having breakfast tgt... every night, dad will juz sit beside me n watch me do my works. bringing me down to the playground to play, bringing me ard with my cousins to shop, to play, to eat. all the best were given... i juz cant describe... the short 6-7 yrs r the best yrs of my life... but too bad tt im too young to rmb every details of them... n yet, juz becos of a simple slip n fall, n my dad had passed away... silently, he left us... T_T