My dad isn't one who openly expresses his affection for his kids. Hearing the words 'I love you' is like finding leprechaun gold.
Today was one of those days the little fey cobblers decided to pay us a visit (^_^) After going to watch Shimri run 1500m for MSSM, he took a detour and dropped by the phone shop to take a look at some phones.
Dad asked the lady for a good, cheap phone. She drew out a Nokia, but it wasn't to his liking. When she produced a Sony Ericsson J132 from under her drawer, my dad went 'hmmmm, not bad', which usually means 'I like that'. It ended up with my brother and I leaving the shop with one each, in different shades. I took the white, he took the black.
The J132: Simple, minimal functions, elegant, light. Its not like we need more complications in this already complicated world. Not exactly the perfect phone I had in mind, but works all the same. Most importantly, its the manner in which this phone came into my hands; The emotions it conveys.
My dad may suck at expressing his feelings, but I don't mind this form of expression either. \(^0^)/
THANKS DAD, WE LOVE YOU TOO!
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