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Liselle Moncherie



Wednesday, February 13, 2013 @ 10:15 AM  |  9 Comment(s)


Dad, the guy who spends his time watching us grow. The man who works hard for the family so everyone can live with ease but not everyone has a good relationship with this man who they call Father. I'm one of the people who didn't have a good relationship with dads and papas and fathers and papis and abis. Whoa I translated the word dad with different languages.......erm okay this is getting harder. Why? Time changes everything. I was very close to him once, I used to wait for him at home until he returned from work. He will lift me up and blow me until I giggled..

I shared everything with Dad, he bought everything I ever wanted. I would just name it and he would find it for me. After I grew up.....things change...from the girl who always listen to every word that her parents told her what to do and the dont's..... I turned to be a very rebellious teenager. The question "why" always on my mind. WHY do I have to listen to you? WHY can't I do that? WHY can't I go out?
Yes...I was a terrible child, even the stubborn meter could be broken to measure my stubbornness level. Dad used to say "I hate you" to me. At that moment I really thought that he really hates me, since that I become worse than ever. I didn't talk to him anymore. I didn't even want to look at him. Hate starts to evolve in a tiny heart of mine.

Who wouldn't feel sad when someone they raise becomes a monster. Someone that they loved so much. Someone that they care about suddenly let them down. But dad, he can be considered as a patient father. When I looked back......I realized how bad I was before.....If I'd be dad, I would kick myself out from the house...but that's just not him.....he would never do that to me. He's the one who would coax me when I sulked. He would take me home when I ran away....now I understand the phrase " I hate you!" that he used to say to me.....he didn't really hate me. He just hate the monster in me.

The monster that I used to be. Hey monster! Now you're just a monster that I used to know :P After years passed.....me and dad start to get along with each other again...just like we used to from the day I was born, until now. Since I got good results for the last semester, Dad bought me a Note II. Surprised? Yeahhhhh It's my dream phone. I just bought Galaxy Y few months ago but suddenly it sounds like a fish in an aquarium breathing....it makes watery sound when I have to call someone...kinda embarrassing. No more watery sound now yeay!! I can sketch my ideas and even blogging with using phone. Dad knows how important writing to me, he always be there to support me. Thank you Dad for being the greatest Dad ever! I love you :3



Tuesday, February 5, 2013 @ 9:00 PM  |  3 Comment(s)



Whoa! I think I just celebrate New Year's Day last night but now it's already February!!! Time drives like a Ferrari....hmm better than Lamborghini? XD I miss you guys btw,how are you doing? This reminds me that I almost been hit by a Ferrari when I was 10.....it was 9 years ago. I'm still alive though, my life costs more that your Ferrari dude,even a Lamborghini couldn't replace my life. Okay...I love cars actually :P

Life in college gets harder each day,well nothing is easy in this world right? So currently I have dozens of pending assignments and not to forget....the scripts for my short film and radio advertising are on the line waiting to be finished............. Sometimes I wish that I could stop time,unfortunately that seems impossible.BUT......

Chinese New Year is just around the corner! More holidays for me Yeaaay! Muahahaha finally I have time to blog,to write,to read and spend time with my bed and tv...the two things that I miss the most..like seriously? Hell yeah! I only slept like only for few hours on the floor and I can't watch American Idol since there's no tv in my apartment...boring? Kinda..

Guess what? I got a fractured foot~
                                      Tada! I bet you can't see it because.....it's not that clear :P


Why? What happened? It's funny story to be told but things happened for a reason...I better take good care of my foot..no more running