Dec 12,2004

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It's Sunday, so it means Family Day. Last night I went home and I arrived to our place at 10:00pm already. This morning my family and I had a breakfast together (with my sick father).

After we ate, we got a little family chat and my father requested if we could invite our town priest in our house coz he wanted to have talk and pray with our priest. Of course, I can't refuse that request so after that, I went to our church and told our priest about my father's request.

At 3:30pm to be exact our priest came to our place. He led us to pray together. That time, I was about to cry, coz it really hurting me seeing my father just lied in bed and always telling us that his head is so painful. But, I know that I should not cry in front of my family. I just can't, so I stopped my self from crying.

The whole day, I just donﾕt talk too much, I don't know if I'm tired or whatever. Maybe, it's because of the situation that really hurts me a lot.7:00 pm, I went back to Manila, coz I need to prepare myself in my busy schedule at work tomorrow (Monday).

I have to work and work and work for my family. I know that they need me. So, I will not give up. I will relax and smile from time to time coz I still believe that things will be work out just fine very soon.

posted by Mariah : 21:34 | -