My father went to Bangkok with his friend for a short holiday from Friday to Sunday. Hope that he will come back safe and sound. The principal approved his leave one day before the announcement of the coup. They went to Bangkok to watch tennis matches and play tennis with each other. His friend specially told him to book a hotel with a tennis court. Haha... my mother always exclaims 'crazy tennis people.' But she always say she is glad that he is obsessed with tennis rather than women.

I drove my father to the airport today. There is this role reversal for one day. Usually my father drives me around, but today I drove him to the airport. Dunno... I feel like this is another symbol that I am growing up. Yet why do I as I grow older feel that I become more and more ignorant of this world? I think I knew the way to live best when I was just a mere child.