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Tuesday, July 21, 2009

When I was a kid, I traveled a lot with my father. And sometimes he left me on the seat because the bus was so packed he let some lady sat on his seat and stood all the way back in the bus. When I couldn't see his face I started to cry in silence because I thought he left me/forgot about me, and while I was crying I had my whole life planned. But he always get me back. Always.

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  • At Saturday, January 30, 2010 11:13:00 PM, Anonymous fatin said…

    i found yr blog by random and the first thing i set my eyes on were on this entry. it touched my heart because i was like you too before. i dont really travel a lot like u did but i remember this one day when i was like 7 or 8. my father let a woman sat besides me and he was standing all along until we reached home. i dont really know why he did that when i was small, now that i knew he was being very generous. i didnt cry in silence like you did but i was cursing and murmuring at the woman in my heart because of she, my father cant seat. but now that im grown up, i know that the woman was not wrong at all and my father showed his courtesy. he did help the woman and i'm very proud of him. sadly, he's no longer in this world. he died a few years ago but i always remember him in my heart.you're lucky that you're father is still with you. appreciate him while you still can and show your love to him in any way. send my regards to yr father, from this anonymous girl. i love my father till i die, i knw you too. may god bless his soul and placed him with the pious. thanks for reading. we shared the same childhood memory..:)

     
  • At Saturday, January 30, 2010 11:13:00 PM, Anonymous fatin said…

    i found yr blog by random and the first thing i set my eyes on were on this entry. it touched my heart because i was like you too before. i dont really travel a lot like u did but i remember this one day when i was like 7 or 8. my father let a woman sat besides me and he was standing all along until we reached home. i dont really know why he did that when i was small, now that i knew he was being very generous. i didnt cry in silence like you did but i was cursing and murmuring at the woman in my heart because of she, my father cant seat. but now that im grown up, i know that the woman was not wrong at all and my father showed his courtesy. he did help the woman and i'm very proud of him. sadly, he's no longer in this world. he died a few years ago but i always remember him in my heart.you're lucky that you're father is still with you. appreciate him while you still can and show your love to him in any way. send my regards to yr father, from this anonymous girl. i love my father till i die, i knw you too. may god bless his soul and placed him with the pious. thanks for reading. we shared the same childhood memory..:)

     
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