死ぬ.To Die.Morire


I bid my A’s farewell especially to Italiano. I place thee in thy C-offin.
IT & Law, Econs development of Asia and Intro to Phy. Science are awaiting to find a space between the folds of my thinning brain.
When one’s not in the mood to study, no force can shake that resolve to slack.

Especially after Esther san imported BLOOD manga from her vacation to Tokyo for me! Kita-!

For the price of one ROBOT:supercolor comic in Kinokuniya Singapore, I could get one ROBOT comic and 2 BLOOD manga from Kinokuniya Shinjuku! (^w^)
I was hit by an oebbs withdrawal last night and I could not resist the urge to pick up my pen mouse. ダメけどoebbsしなキャー!!!がまんできねーよ!

Naughty habits are hard to kill…

These few months have been really hard on Miss 1wRong. To put it in a casual manner, it had been a roller-coaster ride for her family.

A lot of strength had to be summoned for the adult in the kid to face the winds of uncertainty and the certainty of death. And from beginning to the end, she has done well, shouldering the burden of her mother’s suffering and her pain without a tear.

Her father left for a better place with a smile on his lips and returned to touch his daughter’s head on the first night she kept vigil at the wake. Such is the intrinsic bond between a parent and child.

Miss 1wRong is strong. She’s a superman short of wearing underwear on the outside.

All this while I’ve been standing on the sidelines, learning that death is not to be feared.

But it can be scary still. Scared for the future of one’s family. Scared for their loneliness.

Scared of nothing and everything.

And my dad has one thing to say to my maid about my lesson: “She wants me to die early is it? So she can prepare for it, huh.”

Eh, better safe than sorry.

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