If only this kind of shop exists near my home. I would've run down the streets on rainy days just to get myself on the cosy couch and read an interesting book.
Dad came to my school's cross-country again. It's already the second time. At first I was pretty darn annoyed and mad when I got to know that dad will be coming and running this year but everything turned out to be great and thank gosh this was the day I realized that I own a cute, supportive and cool daddy. I love him for that. I always get annoyed cause he's like bugging around in my business all the time. I meant those school events. He was there during cross-country, school carnival, every talks conducted in school, etc. I got annoyed when I found out that dad created an FB, Twitter and Blogger account. I got mad when he bought an iPhone when he already got a Nokia N97 and another two more phones. I got irritated when he asked for my blog url. Fortunately today was the day I realized everything. He's just trying to get to know me better through all these stuffs and I love that he's even trying all these. Daddy, you're the most cutest, coolest, supportive, sportish dad I could ever asked for. I love you cause you're just you and nothing can ever change that.
I was supposed to travel to Chinese Garden where the cross-country was held at with dad but I told him that I'll be going there with my friends with the reason that I've went there with him last year. It all started when Yong Xin, Alvin and I already reached to our destination and I waited and waited and waited for dad for like more than half an hour. I kept on looking around from where I was sitting. I actually felt really bad at that moment cause I didn't travel there with dad when he actually wanted to. Finally he turned up and came in by the staircase infront of me. I was absolutely happy and relieved to see dad. I called him out and I told him that I'll be going home with him later on. Initially I wanted to support the basketball team in their semi-finals right after the run but I guess I did the right thing. I followed dad instead cause I didn't want him to think that he came there just to run, give out prizes to the prize winners and just for the sake of he's position as a PSG.
Yong Xin took a lift on dad's car to the coffee shop where the girls were eating. She went for the match but I followed dad and we had breakfast at KFC. Fyi, dad is really concern about his health and also the family's. We bought the buddy meal and he didn't even eat the chicken's skin. I ate them but couldn't finish everything cause just like dad, I'm not used to eating chicken's skin. It runs through the blood, you see. I only eat crispy kind of chicken skin, fyi. I just found out that dad can't (not don't) eat chicken skin but if he does, he would feel like throwing up. How healthy is that man?
XoXo.
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