but,
as i was complaining about moral, whining about this and that, i recalled of something.
01-09-2009
4.27pm
my dad called.
it was a short conversation.
and he asked when am i going to have my final.
i told him that the first paper will be on this coming friday.
and he said something, i couldn't hear it clearly.
i asked him to say it again.
he said, 要努力读书。
my eyes teared.
i promise.
dad, i love you.
i miss them, badly :(
i feel real bad, i can't find even a picture of me together with my parents.
i know why.
maybe i shall go home more often, yeah, more often.
sigh.
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