one christmas , after dinner mag was playing with her dad .. after awhile , dad asked mag .. mag did u have enough to eat? did u eat grandmas pie? .. mag replyed : yes daddy .. common! lets dance! like every christmas ! we used to dance all night long! ... as she said those words , her dad felt a sudden spark ... after his wifes death , they had stopped .. life was different .....soon he picked mag up and started dancing... as they danced reletives came ..... many years down the road , her dad wondered wad he could do abt the tight skirts and the piercings... when he was supposed to talk and when to keep quite .. but mag knew ... when to talk ? NEVER ... when to keep quite? ALWAYS .. one christmas , mag wanted to spent the night at her boyfriends house .. of cos ... daddy dint allow .. mag was furious .. but she sat there just playing with garndmas pie...daddy decided to asked her for a dance as usual .. but as soon as he asked , the reletives flooded the house ... mag blew her top and ran out... the next few days she went missing... the ppl who last saw her said she was at the bus stop , bought a one way ticket and left with her bf .... reaching the destination , they stayed at the stop the guys cousin was working at .... they were on top of the world .... livin each day as it passed .... one day , they were told they could not stay there any longer , at the same time her bf turned to mag and told her it was over between them ... mag was confused .... blah blah blah ... i dun wan continue liao la .. waste my time only... i heard this story in church on good friday .... the story that made me cry ..... it was the endin part that was touchin ,.... but im not gonna post abt it ...
this story had set me thinking...that family is important and they will alwasy be there no matter wad... but im not sure abt that myself...
SHE-she hurts me with words everyday ...she dosen even noe .. why? cos ur too full of urself ... i keep givin in to u time and time again .. but thats all u noe how to do. hurt me! with the words u say ... u dun really care do u ... altho after all the things u say i dun get really mad and u and all but it hurts u noe ... it hurts badly .. just that u dun noe how i feel .... yes i admit some times im at fault too but i nvr used hurting words to describe wad i felt and wad more ! say it to ur face! do u care? no u dont.... if i were younger , i woulden mind why? cos i would br inmature and dumb ....i coulden care less ... just forget wad u said! but am i ? no im already 14 i listen to every single word u throw at me! u are younger den me mind u ... even so ur words hurt me as much ... cos ur a part of my family.. not some stranger or wad u noe? or not? u seem like u dun care at all ... ix okay .... i will get over it ... no point fighting with u all day just to hear u throwing words at me ... yes ! why dont every one call me a piece of shit ! huh ! u can do the same just like ur dad ! i dun care !!
theres nothing you can do to change wad u said cos i dun really care anymore