A word from my old man...

I'm a slow-mo in d rain,

not to slip into drain,

preferably not to gain,

just wanted to retain,

nevertheless i maintain...

well...went2 a movie wif dad jz nw...

on d way, a short distance...

some words r spoken....

not from me...

d convo stressed...

mentioning abt me...

mayb i am, mayb not...

i dun treat my family as it is...

there are no more family in my dictionary....

i dun make up my mind gather wif them....

any excuses i made is exceptions...

...or mayb d old man doesnt understands me at all....

issit a must to make them happy...

or issit a just to maintain wat it is...

well, i left for quite some time...

its not easy for me to feel d warmness as i expected at all....

i duno, i dun feel lik staying here at all...

i know its wrong, but i couldnt help it...

hmm...jz leave it....

...peace...