my family

as we grow old, we will make less friends. we will be more into the "I' world when nothing can bother you except those that jeopardise you and your love ones...

i hate this feeling. it bothers me too much when all around me, i'm sandwiched between those who have grown and those who have not. grown as in emotionally and thinking-wise.
so which do i truly belong to..? cos i could not stand both at times...

my FAMILY:
the ones who never fail to make me so angry and pissed
the ones who never fail to make me glee with joy..
the ones who never fail to make me feel out of place totally
and back in place almost immediately
the ones who can really make me feel proud of them
[at times, and some only..!]
the true meaning behind the word, FAMILY.

family portrait with new addition to it!

Kaiser cant get into the family portrait,
[so businessman, do something!]
but he's not forgotten!
kaiser boy!
i think he's getting old.
cos he seldom growl and bite me when i'm waking him up
from his handsome-sleep to brush his teeth.
but he sleeps like the whole day
when he's 2, 4, 6, or 8 months/years old.
yeahh
and he never fail to make me sneeze when i cuddle him.
and he's forever like a big FUR BALL every 3 months!
that makes him so SO SO huggable and lovable!