(Dad and Mom)

Dad would be the one who sits at the front seat of the car when you're learning how to drive, leading you when you actually are the leader. While Mom would be the one who sits at the back, reminds you and your dad to fasten the seat belts.

Dad would be the one who teaches you how to ride your bike and and make sure that you're okay when you fall, "because when you fall, you'll learn to get up", he said. While mom stands there, clapping her hand and smiling wide,so wide because she's so happy knowing her little girl's learning well.

Dad would be the one who asks you to do your homework and yells at you when you disobey his command. While mom would be the one who helps you on your homework and tells you not to cry and lay your head on her shoulder

Dad would be the one who teaches you what will you face in the real life. While mom would be the one who say to you "There are nothing to be worried. Everything will be alright"

We can't pick, whether we love dad more than mom, or love mom more than dad. Because they come in one package. Mom does what Dad does, but in a softer way, in a way that makes us know that everything should be seen in a positive way and just keep calm and carry on. While Dad also does what Mom does, but more in a man-ish, because in this way, he wants you to grow strong, be the leader, get up, be discipline, and he said "Life's harsh. You gotta be harsher!".

its endless.
its us.

ENXAIN

Im getting worse in my english nowadays. Since i quit my english course and since i now more prefer to skip Native class at school due to the....teacher. He's fine actually, but in a smooth way of saying, his way of teaching doesn't fit my way of learning. So, Pardon me...

Am being in the last year in my school now, and the fact's just turning me down. its the difference between the friendship i had when i was at the elementary and junior, with the one i have now in senior. 3 years together with my classmates without being mixed with other class, makes me realized that they're no longer my classmates, but second family. No joke, but its true...

Clicking through the photo albums of the years we had, some thoughts just burst into my mind and could hardly hold the tears. Just in a few months we'll be one step higher than now. Each one of us will be in their own different way to reach their own soon-to-be-real dreams. We skipped classes, we had the amazing U's in the Exams, how we in purpose didn't do our homeworks , begged Mr.Sapto to watched DVDs rather than studying, trips we had, photos we snaps, exams we cheated on, foods we share and lots and lots of high school stuffs we did together. We fight, we yell, we silently cry, we frustratingly try to understand each other, but then, in one point, that is now, we understand we've known each other deeper and we've grown up together forming a group of individuals with such unique characters that i believe, in the next 10 years when we meet again, will be SOMEONE that will make each one of us proud of.

If our friendship's food, then i'll say it's the most delicious food people in the world would die for.

I heart us, O dear ENXAIN :')