Lost moments.

Sigh... I'm so hungry du maaaa. Anyways, I'm sitting here in front of Wendy's trying to decide whether I should go to Viet or not. I really can't be bothered. I'm partly annoyed cause there's something I want to hear but obviously I'm not gonna hear it. Uevdwkdlgfebk! I look to my right and I see an asian dad with two of his daughters. The youngest opened the wrapper to he ice cream and offered her dad the first bite. And he said "good girl" to her (in the cutest fobby English of his). It had me thinking a little. If my dad was still here next to me, what will life for me right now be like? Will I have a chance of being his "good girl"? Hmmm...