22 June 2011

Life, professionally.

It's funny that I got in one of the most heated arguments with my dad today, but it was about work. Afterwards, we hugged and he morphed from being my boss back into being my father again.


Also, I knew that the people who most disagree with me taking the trip around the world for a year is probably my parents.

Then I realized that are also the most supportive about it.



Some people are born with good looks, some are born into wealth, and some are just plain healthy—at least what I got is that my parents are the bomb. They actually tell me when they are happy with me, or when they are disappointed. They really love me unconditionally and they don't keep things from me to to shelter me. They tell me how it is so I can protect myself from the real world. I'm never the last to know.

I wish they read my blog—but maybe I'll have to fine tune their newly acquired email skills first.

Cheers,
Pithai

3 comments:

  1. I thought you have it all, oh...I forgot the "good look".

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  2. I think you're a very good looking guy, by the way.

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  3. Loving the anonymity of the person shooting me down and building me back up. I sincerely hope it was two different people.

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