Saturday, June 7, 2008
#301
My dad turned 42 yesterday. So, it's a happy birthday!
I still have lessons that day, until 6. But he wanted to go out so I asked for an early departure from school. I left around 4 or 5, I wasn't sure. Anyways, I was doggone tired that day. After I got home, my dad immediately dragged the whole family out to celebrate in M'sia cos my aunts are already in there -.-"
He was irritated by the jams at the checkpoint. But I daresay it was fast already, should I go home at 6..... Well, it will be reading MASSIVE JAMS. ):
We shopped and all that before having dinner, and I realised the black pepper crabs are delicious! I will definitely ask dad to go back there sometime, and I can eat it again!
Well, to cut the loooong story short. I think I will just skip to the part where we went back home and celebrated his birthday with a cake at 11pm.
The cake was not bad I think. It was from Prima Deli, a Mocca Walnut. (:
Dad likes coffee cakes.
Sometimes, I realise, that to live a life well, is to live a life with no regrets.
No regretting I should have gone home earlier.
I should have done this, I should have done that.
What matters the most is that you really have done your best.
If you really did everything in your capacity to do your best, you would have known that you've exhausted all plausible means to do something.
And if it doesn't work out, you will have no absolute regrets at all.
Why?
Simply because you've tried your best, and they will understand.
I've been trying to do that since 2 years ago, and I am proud to declare that,
yes, it's so far so good. Same for this birthday. (: I tried. (: