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Music and books are my life.
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Sunday, February 20, 2011 // 7:22 AM

I heart my blog = I love my blog

I do love my blog. It's one of the places where I can write what I really feel about things. And I need to say this; I do love my mom. But she gets pissed off easily. And she'll be like all <3333333333333
and she could be like #*(&^&(%$#!$^*()^%%#$%@# sometimes too. I could say that I'm tired of that, but she is my only mom, so yeah x.x

I'm listening to SNSD's Dear Mom now, that song always makes me think back of things I've done. I mean like, I'm not a bad daughter, I don't really shout at mom, I always hold back what I really feel and I don't cry in front of her too.

I can't say that I'm the greatest daughter too. I don't listen to my mom's orders like cleaning my room but at least I try to.

So yeah, it's like a love-hate relationship. I know everyone loves their mom. It's just sometimes they would ruin the moment by nagging or saying things that'll hurt our feelings. Maybe they don't realise the fact that children are sensitive too, and sometimes they take things you say seriously. Like what I do.

I think my dad is my only hope. But he always go to work early and comes back late, I don't really see him often nowadays. That's the big problem. I love my dad, he's cool, laid-back too. So I really hate the fact that he's not home often now. It's for a good cause though, money.

He says that if he stays at home, we won't have money. And if he did stay at home last year, I won't have this laptop too. He really worked hard to get me this laptop, so I feel guilty if I wanna ask money from him. I don't wanna cause trouble for him. He's not getting any younger anyways x.x

I'm trying to get my own money by selling stuffs online, and I hope I'll succeed so that I'll be less of a burden to my parents. Wish me luck, ne?