i think my parents do care about me afterall..

my sis was asking for a lift from my dad after her paper..so i chipped in and complained to my dad the day before whether he could fetch me to nuh tomorrow coz my appt is at an absurd time of 8.15am. he should fetch me instead of my sis right? since it's so early and he works around that time...

then onto the next day, i woke up late for my appt (which is very predictable) and off to shower. my mom then told me that my dad will be driving back home to fetch me to nuh later. oh...i'm surprised! on the way, he then asked me stuff about when i'm graduating, what job i'm looking for...stuff that he normally wont even care about. i guess morning lift to school do helps in bonding. at that moment, i do felt that they do care about what the heck i'm up to. oh yah! did i mentioned that he bought breakfast for me too? k..i know this may all sound exaggerating but it's been donkey years since i ate breakfast bought by my parents.

morning happiness.. =) not from boyfriends or friends but parents. i treasure it for today...