Blog stuff

I'm not really the type to write my days on the net for anyone to see but since nobody iz coming here.. i might as well do so.

My father has cancer and is on the edge of passing. It puts a weight on my shoulders i never felt before and makes me want to cry, but the tears aren't coming out. I guess i "became a man". I hate it. Makes me wish i was 15 again. Times were good... Today sucks.

Guess what, it's like... Way later and my father's gone. I cried a bunch... Didn't like it either. Anyway, time still passes and i'm trying hard to continue my life without thinking too much of it.

Same old... I never thought he was doing so much for me...

On other news, i built a bathroom 2.0 which he never wanted to do.

Also, my Aza got featured in some community. Got plenty of good reviews