My Dad

October 13, 2007 at 12:34 pm 7 comments

Dear blog,

Therz a mail which has been going around. hre it is (mo p remarker mo p refer to lots of mails c temps si… mais bon…):

At age 8, your dad buys you an ice cream. You thanked him by dripping it all over your lap.

When you were 9 years old, he paid for piano lessons. You thanked him by never even bothering to practice.

When you were 10 years old he drove you all day, from soccer to football to one birthday party after another. You thanked him by jumping out of the car and never looking back.

When you were 11 years old, he took you and your friends to the movies. You thanked him by asking to sit in a different row.

When you were 12 years old, he warned you not to watch certain TV shows. You thanked him by waiting until he left the house.

When you were 13, he suggested a haircut that was becoming. You thanked him by telling him he had no taste.

When you were 14, he paid for a month away at summer camp. You thanked him by forgetting to write a single letter.

When you were 15, he came home from work, looking for a hug. You thanked him by having your bedroom door locked.

When you were 16, he taught you how to drive his car. You thanked him by taking it every chance you could.

When you were 17, he was expecting an important call. You thanked him by being on the phone all night.

When you were 18, he cried at your high school graduation. You thanked him by staying out partying until dawn.

When you were 19, he paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus carried your bags. You thanked him by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldn’t be embarrassed in front of your friends.

When you were 25, he helped to pay for your wedding, and he told you how deep he loved you. You thanked him by moving halfway across the country.

When you were 50, he fell ill and needed you to take care of him . u thanked him by reading about the burden parents become to their children.

And then, one day, he quietly died. And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder on YOUR HEART. If you love your dad, send this to all of ur frnds If you don’t… then shame on u

Dads… We owe the world to our dads… ( n mothers no less bt this post is about Dads….) He is the one to first come running to your rescue when u fell, grazing ur hands and knees.

He is the one to buy you ur first mobile n ask you to show him how to use it before he buys his own.

He is the one to come ask if you’ll go out so he can plan an outing.

He is the one to buy you books, books you dont intend to read… but start it anyways and end up getting hooked to them.

He is the one to bail you out whenever you are in a ditch.

He is the one to start to teach you to drive (though he spends most of his time yelling at the top of his lungs in case you scratch his car..) and ends up sending you – away frm his precious car – for driving lessons.

Mine has always been there for me… wen i needed him the most and even wen i didnt. He always stood by me and my decisions.

This post is a tribute to my dad. I don’t have the necessary words to thank you enough. Just wanted to let u no that I love you and that am so so sooooo glad you happend to be MY dad.

Luv you.


N ya, i was browsing the other day and i finally came across a meaning for my name (It goes way beyond my expectations). hre it is:

The girl’s name Kevina \k(e)-vi-na\ is pronounced ke-VEEN-ah, KEV-i-nah. It is of Irish and Gaelic origin, and its meaning is “handsome beloved”. Feminine form of Kevin.

Not bad huh? 😉

Gotta go now.. seems am wanted.

C u ppl.

Tk care 🙂


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7 Comments Add your own

  • 1. jin  |  October 13, 2007 at 1:06 pm

    good girl 🙂
    (mo pa p cone ki pou ecrire encore ^.^”)

    but cheers for dads

  • 2. Â¥@$#  |  October 13, 2007 at 4:07 pm

    Pas Dads’ day la na?

    Nice post… Keep it up…

  • 3. krvn  |  October 13, 2007 at 7:20 pm

    mo kwar to ena raison lor dad la, lor mum si o fait li important. hey definition kevina kot tne gagner?? li vrai mem sa….

  • 4. Rockxander  |  October 13, 2007 at 8:25 pm

    Hi.hmmm what to say???Really can’t find what to comment about that.Still, this post is a real tribute to all Dads(I would prefer parents)..cheers to all parents..without whom we would not have been here

    btw “handsome beloved” (hmm apparament to nom sa),
    I also know the definition of my name..rather easy one :
    Adarsh = ideal, perfection

    Keep posted

  • 5. Kevina  |  October 13, 2007 at 8:33 pm

    yup, it’s really great nah… I love my dad n my mum too of course… will post abt her later…

    just coming home back from A Durga Pooja la n am feeling buoyant…

    Bless you everybody

    Take care

  • 6. hokage4th  |  October 15, 2007 at 8:50 pm

    At 8years old, child “Mo papa 1 hero! li cone tou 😀 ”

    At 15years old, child “Eta ki to coner twa?!”

    At 25years old, child “Ey… bolom la ti ena raison!”

    Dads are great!

    One day my dad told me his adolescent… how difficult it was at that time and how much work he has done to become what he is now.
    I wish i could have my dad determination.


  • 7. avishen  |  October 21, 2007 at 8:45 pm

    ;( snif snif…..chui trop emu pour parler la….atleast mo kav type :p Ya..nice article….mo ti ecrire enkr..mais mo p ale rode morpa la…dir li mrci…(Pa? la….)


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