I believe that most of my
qualities and flaws come from my dad. The apple didn't fall far from the tree.
He's not so small in size, cool, food hunter and a real hunter basically. Same
goes here.
I miss him a lot. I know that
even if I'm the naughtiest and the worst daughter he could ever have but he
loves me. He cares about me and proud of me. I know he wants the best for
me.
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| Somewhere which I didn't really know where and when |
His awkwardness and
unintended snobbishness explains who he is. Mr. Abdullah Bin Jaafar. My
proud and loving father.
In these pictures above, in
order to find my dad you just have to look for the Chinese look guy in the
picture. Hehe. And the last couple of pictures are my favourite photograph with
him. He is a guy who's one of the reason why I
am alive. Literally.
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| Home Sweet Home, 1998 |
The Typewriter,
-Anis-
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