I was writing an email to my dad just now and I realize how much I miss my parents. Can you believe it when you need to talk to your dad or mom, you either have to send an email, text message or leave a message on their cell. Sometimes it gets to me and irritates me to the max but I guess I’ve gotten used to it already. It’s been some time since I last saw dad maybe about a month and he was here only like a week or less. Even when he’s back I don’t really get to see him cos he’s so busy and caught up with work so the only time I can get to see or dine with him is when I make an appointment 2day in advance. Even mom’s I guess cos I haven’t seen her in like what a year or so. She only calls once or twice a week to ask me to run errands for her other than that, there’s not much contact. I miss my parents and I miss spending time with them. Money can’t buy everything and it’s the root to all evil. Oh well I shall not say anymore.
*If only dreams had auto-roaming.
Pics i took when my dad was back in Singapore.
