(In between deadlines. In between flights. In between time and space. In between dreams and nightmares)
Thursday, May 11, 2006
I can't think of a nice gift for you for your day so I'm listing down five things I love about you and about being your daughter.
Crazy, weird and insane -- that makes two of us and having someone as crazy as I am makes me feel normal.
Always there -- inspite and despite of my pendulum mood swings.
Shoulder to cry on -- no matter how comfortable I am with friends, crying on your shoulders gives me the most comfort when I'm down.
Sings with me -- nobody likes to sing with me because I can't carry a tune. Except you.
Packs my bag when I travel -- when it's you who packs my luggage, I'm always confident I have everything I need.
(photo: with Dy during a recent visit to HK)