No, it's not my father, My Dad had three kids. Me, my sis and my "devil" brother.
It's a friend I acquainted bout 2 days back, he a taxi uncle, I was in his cab when I sent my friend back from work. Well, I'm cliche quite well with him, he found out that I'm a IT administrator and invited me over today to help him have a look on his PC.
Reached his house, saw his 5 kids. Eldest only 12, youngest 6. He had to do Car sales by the day and drive Taxi during the night.
I don't know, but I really feel like blogging this. After fixing his comp, I was watching "Home Run" by Jack Neo, there he is, sleeping soundly even when his eldest son on the sound of the TV loudly. I was having a "what the" in my head.
His kids was playing Maple Story for the freaking whole day while I was there, even the youngest. Each of them played for 1 hour and rotated within themselves. Remind of me and my siblings when we were young. Haha. Mom would say "One hour each" and we will have to compromise.
I finally realised what she meant by saying how hard it is to bring up us when I looked at my friend snoozing away.I was thinking, Does the kids understand the meaning of "Home Run"? Do I? Will I end up like my friend, spending my life just earning for my kids? I really don't know.
So, after the show, I left his house, I beckon his son not to wake him up upon seeing him so tired. I also didn't charge him as I normally do, and promised myself never to charge him in any event he needs help. What's goes around, comes around.
Well, I end my entry here.
Here some food for thoughts "What will you do for your love ones?", For me, I will do everything within my means to make them happy. Will you?
Ciao
Lupin Tan
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