The recent death of a schoolmate really got me pondering on life for a while. Time is such a luxury these days. Everyday busy, busy, busy. Would there be more time if it were 8 days, 25 hours, 61 minutes? I wonder. Life's too short to worry, be sad and waste it away. Precious, exactly.
Manage to spend time over the weekend with the family at dad's NHG Family Day. Family boding is by far important. Family is by far first prioroty. I'm thankful to be surround with a loving familiarity. They can be difficult, they can be a pain, no doubt about that. But at the end of the day, its them you come home to. Love them, cherish them till the end of time. :')
Manage to spend time over the weekend with the family at dad's NHG Family Day. Family boding is by far important. Family is by far first prioroty. I'm thankful to be surround with a loving familiarity. They can be difficult, they can be a pain, no doubt about that. But at the end of the day, its them you come home to. Love them, cherish them till the end of time. :')
