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Somtimes, life doesn''t go in the right way, and so many sadness come into my mind, my heart hurts, but everything will be well soon, i know that. i''m a very patient so sadness will have to leave me and hopeless will come...... so nice... and oneday i will be on the bottom of an ocean... and God knows, which kind of fish will eat me? Just because i love one person and i can not trust in his love to me... why am i so sad now?

Somtimes, life doesn''t go in the right way, and so many sadness come into my mind, my heart hurts, but everything will be well soon, i know that. i''m a very patient so sadness will have to leave me and hopeless will come...... so nice... and oneday i will be on the bottom of an ocean... and God knows, which kind of fish will eat me? Just because i love one person and i can not trust in his love to me... why am i so sad now?

I''m crying, i don''t know why, maybe people are looking at me and wondering why am i so sad on Chrismas day? this cafe is so crowd for me but i don''t care, i want to cry and i cry...
ok, now i could stop. Promises from a liar ...

I''m crying, i don''t know why, maybe people are looking at me and wondering why am i so sad on Chrismas day? this cafe is so crowd for me but i don''t care, i want to cry and i cry...
ok, now i could stop. Promises from a liar ...

Nothing on Christmas day.
Listening to music on Internet and nothing in my mind now.

Nothing on Christmas day.
Listening to music on Internet and nothing in my mind now.

0:35, 25/12
I got stuck at midnite. Yeah, incredible..Only in Vn, ha ha
Được traingheolangtu sửa chữa / chuyển vào 01:40 ngày 25/12/2004

0:35, 25/12
I got stuck at midnite. Yeah, incredible..Only in Vn, ha ha
Được traingheolangtu sửa chữa / chuyển vào 01:40 ngày 25/12/2004

So, my first Christmas away from home is passing.
Weeks ago, I was really bothered with the fact that I got stuck on campus for the whole winter break [for some stupi***y of bureaucracy here], realizing that there would be no one to celebrate the snowy and lengthy days with me. Nonetheless, part of me was extremely happy that I would have the whole flat in the coming weeks, which means that I might pursuit my hobbies of loud music without pissing off anyone.
A friend in need is a friend indeed. I was thrilled by the number of invitations from my friends to celebrate Chritmas time. After a while of sorting out, I decided to spend the Christmas Eve with Sarah before going off to AB''s place for two days. I know that my decision would upset him, because he expected me to spend more time at his place....
Although her home is just a few blocks away from campus, Sarah decided to stay on campus with me for the Christmas Eve, which made me so moved. Entering her flat with a champaign and a box of chocolates, I was amazed by how her flatmates decorated the whole livingroom with candles, silk and a huge Christmas tree!!! The food was awesome, although Sarah is a vegetarian , which reminded me of my favorite German Johanna anyway. Hic, how come all the girls I like a vegetarian? Whatsoever, it was really good to have someone around on Christmas Eve, esp. there would hardly be anyone else on campus at the time.... Conversations with Sarah always amaze me at how knowledgeable she is. Being a British growing up in a different cultures, Sarah told me about how she perceived the differences between British ppl and the rest of Europe. The conversation then led to Mary Bouquet, my favorite anthropology prof at Cambridge, who is best described as elegant, polite--a typical example to illustrate Sarah''s observations. One of my classmates, however, said that Britain produces the most boring people, he he, one of whom is Mrs. Bouquet with her big vocabulary that at least halft of the class couldn''t understand what she was talking about..... Still, she is my favorite teacher who stirs up my interest in anthr..... Anyway, I am digressing, but insipration to continue my writing has gone away, so it''s better to shut up and come back another time with the story at AS''s family, he he.

So, my first Christmas away from home is passing.
Weeks ago, I was really bothered with the fact that I got stuck on campus for the whole winter break [for some stupi***y of bureaucracy here], realizing that there would be no one to celebrate the snowy and lengthy days with me. Nonetheless, part of me was extremely happy that I would have the whole flat in the coming weeks, which means that I might pursuit my hobbies of loud music without pissing off anyone.
A friend in need is a friend indeed. I was thrilled by the number of invitations from my friends to celebrate Chritmas time. After a while of sorting out, I decided to spend the Christmas Eve with Sarah before going off to AB''s place for two days. I know that my decision would upset him, because he expected me to spend more time at his place....
Although her home is just a few blocks away from campus, Sarah decided to stay on campus with me for the Christmas Eve, which made me so moved. Entering her flat with a champaign and a box of chocolates, I was amazed by how her flatmates decorated the whole livingroom with candles, silk and a huge Christmas tree!!! The food was awesome, although Sarah is a vegetarian , which reminded me of my favorite German Johanna anyway. Hic, how come all the girls I like a vegetarian? Whatsoever, it was really good to have someone around on Christmas Eve, esp. there would hardly be anyone else on campus at the time.... Conversations with Sarah always amaze me at how knowledgeable she is. Being a British growing up in a different cultures, Sarah told me about how she perceived the differences between British ppl and the rest of Europe. The conversation then led to Mary Bouquet, my favorite anthropology prof at Cambridge, who is best described as elegant, polite--a typical example to illustrate Sarah''s observations. One of my classmates, however, said that Britain produces the most boring people, he he, one of whom is Mrs. Bouquet with her big vocabulary that at least halft of the class couldn''t understand what she was talking about..... Still, she is my favorite teacher who stirs up my interest in anthr..... Anyway, I am digressing, but insipration to continue my writing has gone away, so it''s better to shut up and come back another time with the story at AS''s family, he he.