They’re getting older & weaker, day by day. Yet they still manage to stay strong. Here they are going to work just so I can have food to eat, clothes to wear, a roof over my head, even just to buy me unnecessary things. Then comes me; talking back, not being thankful for everything they’ve done for me, yelling at them, being impolite, etc. I admit, I do feel bad but sometimes I cant help it. I just wish there was a way I could be more “respectful” to them.
thanks biffle <3 ill call you tomorrow. loveyou>>
U can do it bb. I believe in u <3
woahhhh Haven’t heard from you in a while babygal! Thank you :)>>
fml. I’m so scared about my exam tomorrow. No confidence whatsoever.>>