February 24, 2012

ohh, father.

hmm.


a phone call and some colleagues' comments on the caller reminded me on how you always hang up my calls even before i finished my sentence or before my goodbye reaches you on the other end. i would always call back and pester you, or argue with you about why you did what you did or say what you say, or just to repeat my goodbye that was unfinished. good times. 


i used to love to annoy you on every possible thing, but i guess you annoyed me more at times. 


like the phone calls.

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