Dear Diary

Hey so yest went to skool to study math so ok ahh now can study the brain is working.hehe BUT soon after me,khai ,fazli and ahmad went to play soccer with BFC.emm the game ended at abt 10+ and then i went home.u knoe in the bus on my journey home,there's dis one small infant with her dad and sis boarding.HEr laughter and joy and simplicity somehow make me think.

We should be grateful to be born in dis world.When we are young our parent are there patiently taking care of us even thou it is a tedious job.But did we ever wonder their feelings.Noooo.Usually they would nag at us but did we wonder y.Cos they care dat y.At least there's someone who care abt us be there in our souriest times.Even when sometimes we find them to be naggy,troublesome and a haste they are our parents.wat they ask from us is just a small thing from wat they give us back when we are small.Why shouldn't we repay them just by listening to them their advice and wisdom.Even our fathers, regardless his tiredness,he work everyday to support the family.HAve we think abt his tiredness.Why are we being selfish?

So blog readers when ur parent nag , scold or even bother to ask abt ur life be grateful cos they CARE.Just remember who will be there when we are in trouble.It pays to listen.