Breaking Down The Dreams We Make
Posted December 9, 2009on:
Sometimes parents should just let their children breathe and not gasp for air.
I’m going rock-climbing (bouldering) with Bee tomorrow. I just wished my mum was as (super) enthusiastic about this when it comes to ice-skating.
Just some shallow personal reasons about it.
I really miss skating, it’s my happy place.
So is ice-cream. I remember back in UTP when we had a fight or whenever I’m feeling low, Nabs’ll always drag me to V2/V4/V5/etc to get some creamies. She knows best on how to cheer me up.
I miss Nabs a whole lot too. Lots.
Shahirah, when you have a kid(s) in the future, please put yourself in your children’s flipflops and remember how you felt during your childhood okay? I’m sure you don’t want your kids to go through the same shiz you went through. You know how it feels and the long-term effects.
Just a random memo to myself. That goes the same for those who are reading my blog.