for those who aren't informed, the struggle is about my father. again.
yep, he's drinking again.
i really dunno how to love him. i hate him but i love him. See my confession abt my father to understand better.
Work, Income has come to a stand still. Which is obviously not good. Talking about work, there are contracts to fulfil. I'm able to do it in place of him, if i sacrifice some luxuries (yes, i'm calling it luxury) like sleep, makan, MYPC, going out and taking my result on that day. However, some things need more than a person to do it. Which is why i'm buried with work now. Even being buried with work, though, i might not be able to fulfil all those contracts as it's just so much to do. or else me n my mom have no knowledge of the details of the contract.
Thank you very much dad. You really chose a perfect time to be drunk. Damn it.
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