thank you for being wonderful

True, I have wonderful parents. And i think thats a blessing. Especially when you know that someones are there, still thinking about your well being, things that you like, things that you disliked eventhough you have outgrown the phases of being adorable, cuddly and cute.

At the age of 58, my dad would still wake up before dawn, and after his daily Subuh prayer, he would sit steadily on the sofa, making cold calls. Dad is in sales, and an independent one. If you are most likely to be at your low point, and feel dragged, just look at dad. If he was one of the motivational speakers and writes self-help books, ya know, books like "How to be a Leader", "How to Do Everything and Be Happy Doing It" and stuffs, its most likely that he's going to give people like Dale and Carnegie a run for their money.

My mom is like the cool side of my dad. She moves and does her things gracefully. When you see her, you will exactly know that life is all about being good and nice to people, nothing else. She keeps track of other people's birthday, yeah, seriously. She would actually see that this particular person is remembered on her/his birthday with gift or wishes. Mom's an artist and occasionally, she paints. I paint too, but character-wise, I'm always on high gear, while mom is like living in a zen paradise, with her flowing white dress and white lotus floating on the pond. She doesn't hold revenge, I do. She believes that every nasty act should be returned with roses but gosh! I wish i could be calm and well poised like that, every second and every breath but I can't.

But above all, mama and papa, I love you guys. You are always in the quiet, special place in my heart and i believed that no one deserved to be there except you.