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Sunday, December 14, 2008,

I really don't understand my father.
(Btw, it's a statement, not a question)
Sometimes he would ignore me when I talk to him;
Look away as if there's a wart on my face;
Just don't reply any questions I throw at him!
I am quite, no, VERY upset about this.
But sometimes, after all these ordeal, he would ask me to cook egg for him -.=
I really don't understand him, at all.
He could be cute at times, stubborn and very secretive.
I don't even know if he loves me or not. -insecure-
It's not often I saw his affection for me in his eyes and then *poof* gone!
Blank...
I could tell he loves my brother much more than me.
His baby son... -puke-

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