October 1, 2006 § Leave a comment

Tonight, I told my dad that I had a lousy week. His response:

I know all about life that turn sour, work 45 years and look what it got me, alone in one bedroom apartment, and life being short, wonder sometimes where all the years have gone by…

Money are there just to keep me alive, problem is when brain start wondering and wont let you sleep or relax and just keep going on.

Ya, times come in life when you have to make desission for better or worst and you’ll have to live by it but dont blame no one, it wont help any.

I think he was trying to cheer me up.

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