Turned on the tv, HBO’s showing “Daddy’s Day Care 2″.
Since I watched part 1 why not part 2 I thought. Well thought it’s going to be another comedy like movie with not much meaning to it. I guess I’m pretty wrong.
It showed how how a grandpa, dad and son solves their differences between them. Dad when he was young was always trying to live up to his dad, to show that he’s good, he’s the best. Well he didn’t. He resented his dad as he felt he was always thinking that he’s no good and all. Now he’s a father. His little kid’s very unhappy over his “overprotective” behaviour. But grandkid and grandpa bond just fine.
I didn’t exactly bothered to live up to my dad’s expectation. If there’s even any from him. My childhood perhaps one that’s pretty remote to me. I could barely recall any happy times I had. Yah this point it sounds damn bad eh? Not really. Perhaps I’m really a don’t care person. As far as I could remember I never needed any loving from him. Me and my 2nd bro perhaps, we are the same. We don’t care much. So long there’s a shelther, food. I guess I’ll live. Crude eh. Fuck…
I mean seeing the show, makes me wonder why didn’t I have a more warm childhood. I don’t blame him entirely. Without him, there won’t be any of us today. He built the company up from scratch. Work then family I guess. Yeah we don’t really see much of him last time. Perhaps that’s why there’s a distant more matter what he tries to do. Think it’s guys. We tend to act cool and cold, thou we really want to get to know the person better. It’s just the heart. We are willing inside but our mouth just uh uh.
Well family’s considered so much closer ever since we moved. I guess that distant’s kinda too far to close. I share my dad’s character most I guess. We are blacked face for one, we are actually man of few words. Good thing mum’s around to make noise. Yes make noise. She just blabber non-stop during tv time. ARGH! It’s the most annoying shit ever. But it livens up the atmosphere somehow.
Haha, I’m getting emo all the sudden. Talking about crap like this. Perhaps me bro and I were born coldblooded. He broke up with his gf but it seems like it doesn’t even bother him at all. I barely even bring gers home. My mum thinks I’m a freaking gay son. WHO THE FUCK IN THE WORLD THINK THEIR SON IS GAY? Oh come on. Just because I don’t bring gers home and talk about them at home doesn’t makes me a fucking gay. Ah crap… Mum’s psychotic. Maybe I should start bringing a horde of them back every night just to make my point. I’m not gay. Crazy mum.
How can I just find any ger on the street? Not any mary, lucy, jane will do? I always believe the “feel” which I’ve been laughed at alot of time. Haha. It’s at Lasalle I felt at home. The lecturers said to design you have to have the feel. Something like that. FEEL GET IT? ARGHGHG! Maybe like forget who said la, by the time I feel I’m a 40YOV… Fuck… T.T
Maybe I will… But I think someone might be joining me there. Hahahaha.
Hia… I’m trying to work out of it. Trying to feel.
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I’m a level 80 troll hunter!!! I did it in 9 days! Quite hardcore but still not hardcore enough. I got my epic flying mount which looks like shit but it does the job. I got my new mount bear. New haircut and tusks. Hoho I’m a dreadlock troll!
Now that I’m maxed, time to start helping dad on his website and back to having a life. Haha.