Life must go on.....

I miss my dad very much. He is such a nice guy. Whenever i wanted to go any way, he would use his motocycle to pick me. Even going to school, tuition, and church, he will always be there for me.

I know I used to hate him. I hate him from locking me outside the house, locking me inside the toilet, spanking me most of the day when I was a child. I knew I used to hate him cause he threw away my precious watch - the one that I bought in Penang which costs RM250. Also, I used to hate him because he didnt cover me in rain, instead he used the raincoat for himself.

However, since his death, i realise that, without him, who will come for my Konvo, sitting at the front row looking proud for my graduation. It's him who brought me this long journey till here in UKM. It's him who brought me a long way from Bintulu to Kuching for interview. It's him who brought me to MPBL for the first day registeration, making my other classmates jealous.

This is all an illusion now, it's just a dream. Time cannot be reversed back. What I need to do now is to graduate, at least with flying colours. No more worries, No more wonders....ACT NOW cause LIFE MUST GO ON.....