My Father…

To be honest, i don’t think i wud ever blog again…but yeah, think i will dedicate tiz to someone who has given me life and hope in life, he’s non-other than my father, Stanley Liew Tien Sze.

Being a guy…i cudn muster the word " i love you" in front of him..so i sed it here, Dad..I LOVE YOU! Today we went to Miri Cafe and had Roast Lamb, Bacon Salad and Oxtail soup, the meal was heaven, hehehe…both father and son share the same palate :P (but its only me and him, mom had some functions to attend to…hmm, dad seemz a lil dissapointed?) I wanted to treat him…initially, well..tatz if i won yesterdays bet..so, i guess tat wud have to wait till i work?

I wanted to post up the picture when my father carried me in the Muzeum of Wax in UK, behind superman.. when i was 2-3 yearz old. God..he was really good-looking, no wonder there’s so many girls after him…well…tat time…anyway, i still think he’s still pretty steady now. When we were younger, me and my brother were often at each other’s neck….and my dad wud come out with the huge rottan…i still shiver when i think of tat, but then, he didn’t canned us…he slam the cane on the table…shattering the glass table, i didn’t knew why he did tat time…but i come to know tat b’coz he love us too much, he cudn bear to hurt us physically…

Then, a few weekz back, when i’m rushing against tides, my father was there to support me, he cudn do anything academically to help me, but he’s constantly prayin and trying to fulfilled my every needs..I remember that day, when i found out there wasnt anymore brand’s essence in the cabinet, so i just casually asked if there’s still any? He drove off and specially get me dozen’s of it..he practically rushed and get me…as if it’s a matter of life and death thingy…i didn’t knew y he rush tat time, but when i discovered wot he did…my tearz almost betrayed me…but well…i hid it well…sed thankz and leave the scene…

Today, he shared a lot of things wif me..he’s life experiences. Amongst of which..where people look down on him just because he’s from a poor family background. But what makez me respect and honour him is he’s honesty and the way he handle all the obstacles in life….i knew i cudn do tat if i were in his shoes……..

But the Lord doesn’t make anyone perfect….he;s got a lil temper and prone to worry and get cranky over stuffz, well…i thiNk i inherited hiz genes in thiz matter. But then, he’s very good with people, as in socializing, well…especially wid girls..yeah, he flirt in front of me..but i knew he love my mom whole-heartedly..so, shud i worry?Tiz is one "gene" i didn’t inherit from him, i’m terrible wid girls…hehe..Well..i knew age was catchin up on him…..and i wanted to give my dad the best things life cud offer…i earnestly hope the Lord will bless my father with good health and longevity for me to fulfill my duty as a son…Amen.

One Response to “My Father…”

  1. aLLYSa Says:

    It’s indeed a very touching blog entry on your dad. It’s obvious tat u respect and love ur dad very much =) I’m sure he’d be proud to hv such a good son like you too. Take care and may God bless you and your family always =)

    -allysa-

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