Sometimes it feels like i only blog when im alone / have something impt to say.
oh well, its both.
how is it possible for a man to be so stubborn, selfish, heartless, thoughtless all at the same time.
when he could just settle with loving, caring and thoughful in a nice family.
nah, he wants to screw things up.
till he screw himself up and put himself down.
at the point of nothingness, he clings on to the last cent.
what?
wheres the love, care, and concern the head of a household should have.
or at least, a father should have.
sometimes, time pass, people change, but some things just dont.
no longer the head of the household,
no longer a father.
money is not evil, its the people who hold them.