mercredi, octobre 30, 2013

Dễ thương :x


Hôm nay mọi thứ thiệc dễ thương, mọi người thiệc dễ thương với Hallie :x

Nhận được một vài món quà từ một vài người dễ thương ở xa mình thiệc xa =)) Những người hiểu mình, yêu thương mình và tốt với mình vô điều kiện :3

Tặng cho mình những thứ linh tinh xinh đẹp bổ sung vào bộ sưu tập gấu và Kitty của mình >.<

Nắng vàng lung linh rực rỡ...

Ba cưng má chìu nấu cho nhiều món ngon.

Hạnh phúc đôi khi chỉ là mấy chiện đơn giản như này.

Qùa cáp hông có quan trọng, nhưng mình vẫn thích vì như thế mới thể hiện được là mọi người rất hiểu mình thích gì, vẫn quan tâm mình dù có ở xa thật xa mình, dù có bận rộn với công việc và cuộc sống đến đâu đi nữa.

Ngày mai lại đi cả band ăn nhậu, hát hò với đi xem phim ma =)) Halloween có gì hot?! :p

Yêu lắm!!!

mardi, octobre 29, 2013

the 21st b-day :x

(pix: I don't believe that I'm 21 already *face palming*)

Ping pong~ I've just hit the 21st birthday since I came to the Earth :3

This is how my b-day was:

- 00:00 am: listened to "Happy birthday to me" by Lady Weng. Looking at the lyric and softly singing  drove me to the depth of missing him...again =.= yup, I cried a bit =)) kinda sensitive, eh?!

- went to school in highly delighted mood

- talked too much like a machine

- took some photographs to memorize the day

- turned off cellphone 'till the noon

- hid my birthday notification on Facebook and Skype

- only received messages from beloved one after that :D I think it's enough to me.

- got a very long mail from James because he had failed to connect me @.@

- walked along on the beach to think of old memories then smiled :)

- longed for the late birthday party two days later :') My party was delayed 'till Halloween so that my friends and I could go to watch the movie "Insidious 2" and visit Ghost House on the day to catch the right scary atmosphere :D

~*~*~*~


My b-day wish:

- I wish my parents would always stay healthy, live happily with me for a long long time after :3

- I wish I would be able to take off to Swiss asap

- I wish I would soon find out my polar star :x 

- I wish I would cry less from now on

- I wish I would be stronger, more optimistic to get through any circumstance 

- I wish my beloved people would stay by my side and love me unconditionally as the way they always do like this.

- I wish I would remain this youth as long as possible =))) 

~*~*~*~

Be hallicious! Be shoo shoo!

Happy birthday to ya, baby Hallie :*:*:* 

Love

xoxo

PS: can't wait for the party =)) I'mma make up and dress like a real 21 year-old lady. Promise! *laugh out loud*


lundi, octobre 28, 2013

...trước sinh nhật!

Còn chưa tới 1 tiếng nữa là đến sinh nhật của mình...

Bỗng dưng cảm thấy buồn rồi tủi thân ghê. Có những thứ mình thật sự rất trông đợi thì cuối cùng lại chẳng có gì hết.

Mình hông có muốn oán trách ai, cũng hông muốn tự xem cái tôi của mình to đùng rằng sinh nhật mình thì mình là trung tâm của vũ trụ. Ai cũng có công việc cả lí do của người nấy. Nên hiểu với cả thông cảm thôi.

Sinh nhật thì sao? Sinh nhật là cái ngày gì đâu? Chỉ có mà mình bày vẽ :) Lớn rồi. Có ai như mình vẫn còn xem sinh nhật là một ngày quan trọng, một ngày đặc biệt, một ngày hay ho và có cái gì đó đáng để mình trông đợi :p

Đến bao giờ mình mới thật sự có một cái sinh nhật trọn vẹn được nhỉ? Chỉ nhớ là cái sinh nhật mình khó quên nhất là có người vì mình mà trở về Việt Nam để gặp mình.

Năm nào rồi cũng cả tháng 10 toàn những chuyện buồn ùa về rồi cứ tới sinh nhật lại có chuyện làm mình buồn.

Năm nay muốn một mình thì ráng một mình thôi nhé!

...

Đến bao giờ mới lại có người vì mình nhỉ?!

Bỗng dưng cảm thấy .... bất cần :)

Still 20 years old :3


No words could possibly fall down on me to describe my emotions of the last day being 20. A kind of anxiety and confusion washed over me as if I would have got married the following day. Each time contemplating that I'm moving closer to the first stages of twentieth will let me down a bit for I'm intensely afraid of getting old. Sounds ridiculous, right? But yeah it is, I have an uncomfortable feeling for ages.

Back to childhood, I progressively anticipated growing up to experience the big world outside from which my parents always forbade me due to their overprotection. It was unjustified of me to observe the older neighbour brothers driving bicycles to school or hanging out with a bunch of friends, they laughed, they talked, they had a million interesting stories that I had found neither in my novels nor comics. Day by day, the adulthood has been precipitated before I recognize how much I grow up.

Like today, as writing these words, I have found myself hitting the first steps of twentieth not yet. It is probably correct due to the fact that most of close people often claim only the ages grow, not my own personality. Although I'm about to be 21, my perception of reality and behaviours are still little like a 12 year-old-girl. Furthermore, the appearance also looks like in a teenager era.

These comments partly made me confused and upset because I hate to received the treatment for a kid from my beloved people. Firstly, I attempted to camouflage with serious attitude and formal dresses to pretend to be a person who was completely strange to me. Step by step, some great characters that used to be the cutest points of me appeared to vanish. Consequently, I decided to give it up and turn back to who I am, enjoying with it and enhance what I have owned.

It is your right to consider me stubborn, persistent and childish girl; yet it no longer matters to me. I know how to behave in various circumstances, just please let me be myself when I'm with the people I love the most. I do not want to wear a lady mask all the time :') Still a kid, though here is a wise kid :p

Last day of 20...I should try doing something crazy tonight lah~

From tomorrow ahead, I will count from one to nine after the number "twenty". It sounds pretty scary and despressed...However, this young heart would be the power to defeat any kind of ages, I believe lolz~

And my wish :')

Let it come tomorrow, eh?!

"Hal, be a good girl!"

Peace and love,

Hallie

vendredi, octobre 25, 2013

Is it worth?


Somehow I come to know that almost the guys who used to chase, love me and get refused by me have girlfriends at the present. Well, I don't regret of the past because at least I decided to wait for Willian at that time and I meant to do that.

You know, nobody could possibly wait for someone forever...

Because of him, I always had to build a solid wall to keep others from me.

Because of him, I missed a lot of chances to be in relationship with someone that truly loved me.

Because of him, I didn't need my pride.

Because of him, I didn't fear time, long distance or any barrier between us.

Because of him, I could let him make a fool of me.

Because of him, I accepted to get hurt and put more sorrow on this heavy heart.

Because of him, I could forgive times that he caused me to suffer.

Because of him...

I'm still all alone at the present :)

Would I become like those guys someday? When my patience has gone, would I be able to find out someone as boyfriend and fall in love again like they do? I doubt it!

Since I'm the kind of consistent person, my love would never ever easily fade away no matter how long it takes. It's really my own shortcoming that leads me from these scars to other pains.

Why do I have to sacrifice too much like that? It's weird that I've never felt sorry for loving him. 

Is it worth, Hal? 

~~~

"Tại sao chịu chấp nhận hy sinh bao giờ cũng là nữ nhân chúng ta? Rất kỳ lạ là chúng ta đến nửa điểm oán trách cũng không. Rốt cuộc là đáng hay không đáng?"

mercredi, octobre 23, 2013

Haizzzz


Thật ra mình sống là vì cái gì?

Sống chỉ để làm vui lòng người khác thì bản thân không thể vui, càng không thể hạnh phúc nổi.

Sống ích kỉ một chút, để bản thân được hạnh phúc thì liệu mình có hạnh phúc nổi khi thấy những người mình thương yêu buồn vì mình không làm hài lòng họ?

Rồi xong mình lại chọn cách sống vì người khác, làm vui lòng người khác dù mình buồn. Như thế còn hơn là nhìn người khác buồn thì bản thân cũng không thể vui. 

Ừ thì ít nhất con đường này cũng có một bên vui vẻ và hài lòng :) Còn mình ra sao cũng được!

....

Con gái cả đời này đã vì ba má mà hiếu thuận, vì ba má mà thứ gì cũng không cần nữa, vì ba má mà tới hai chữ hạnh phúc cũng sẵn sàng vứt bỏ, vì ba má mà khóc cũng được, đau cũng được, bực bội oán hận bản thân cũng được =]

Còn một việc nữa...con sau này sẽ lấy người ba má muốn cho trọn đạo hiếu :')

Con thấy vui. Không, là nói thật í! Thấy vui vì ba má vui. Dù có cảm giác thế nào thì cũng không quan trọng nữa.

Cứ mặc vậy :p Cứ mặc cho ba má nghĩ con là đứa vô tư, trẻ con không biết nghĩ. Thế cũng được!

Có những việc ba má mãi mãi chẳng bao giờ hiểu được con. Yêu con nhiều, thương con nhiều nhưng mãi mãi không hiểu được.

Người thật sự hiểu con trên đời chỉ có một. Nhưng người đó vĩnh viễn sẽ không thể ở bên cạnh Hallie này nữa rồi, nên thành ra là không ai hiểu nổi nữa.

Lại bi quan =)))

thôi đi ngủ.

Sắp sinh nhật mình rồi ih'! Ừ, thì sao?

dimanche, octobre 20, 2013

Vietnamese Women's day, '13


Having been waken by my brother message, I could see that I would not be able to get any flower today but wishes from brothers and buddies :p but I didn't mind it at all because there is no guy around here in this little town who may offer me anything.

Then, instead of expecting something lovely from others, I decided to make it for mother. In the afternoon, I cooked my parents a super hallicious meal which I hardly do daily :p 

Actually, mom never wants me to cook since I'm a troublemaker that probably causes damage. Yup, I'm kinda clumsy in fact!

In the evening, Bunny and I hung out together to do shopping at Little House boutique. Then we went to a super bookstore to read books for free and ended up on the beach. There her boyfriend came to join us; three of us begun our walk along the beach. Sometimes I felt awkward and confused to see their close manners and other lovey-dovey stuff. 

Well, it would be better if I had stayed at home to let them free together because those images only reminded me of the sweet memories that I used to experience with him. Emotions flooded my mind, torturing me so badly although I attempted to show them my friendly smiles as usual. To tell the truth, they could not have set the date if I did not come to pick her up and create them a chance to meet each other. Thus it was a good thing to do.

... Honestly, it made me upset a little, though I'm okay :)

~~~

Just remember the same day two years ago, I was offered a bunch of white roses from someone in France...

He loved me much more than I could.

He waited for me for years.

He had only one lover in his life: me.

:)

But why does my heart only belong to Willian? 

.

Anw, happy Vietnamese Women's day!

Hallie

samedi, octobre 19, 2013

One day before October 20th


Today was not really Vietnamese women's day!

I bought maman and mrs.Lan Anh, two women that I appreciate and adore of my life, a couple bouquets of red roses. Despite their tease, I already understood that my manner had made them moved somewhat in their hearts.

Just wish them would always be happy, smile cheerfully all the time and be well for me because they are worth the best things in this world.

Mrs.Lan Anh is merely one of my favourite teacher who not only has a pretty and young appearance but also possess perfect personality. Sometimes it is impossible to believe that the 30-year-old woman has got married due to her just-like-25-year-old look :3 I highly adore and admire her, partly it's because I'm the teacher's pet?! :p 

As I came to offer her, she was amazed at first then exclaimed in delight "What's happen? Oh my God! Can anyone tell me what's goin' on?" lolz~ Her act was super cute :x

Yup, she is the only teacher that I offered :')

I could see the smile of my women today. It was beyond my bliss :D 

Love,

Hal

jeudi, octobre 17, 2013

I'm okay!


Perhaps, I'm intensely persistent and stubborn :D

Yeah I'm not good enough.

But it is a part of my personality.

I'm not gonna change it :)

You know what, I have my rules. Once you break it, don't expect you can save it again because your behaviour tell me if you respect me.

Well, I'm not either pissed off or upset although you just dismayed me :D

I used to overcome some sorrow more awfully than this. Just see, I'm still Okay :p

I think I always t. So nice that my best friend often feel discontent for me, shouting at me "How stupid of you! They treat you like nothing, take advantage of you and sometimes betray your benevolence. Wake up!" :)

I don't care. No longer.

I'm numb.

...but honestly, I'm alrite with it.

At least, I never feel ashamed of the ways that I treat people around me :D

Whatever.

mardi, octobre 15, 2013

A tiring day


- wake up at 5 am

- learn French by myself

- 7 am to 11:30 am at school

- 1:30 pm to 3 pm at school

- 4 pm to 5 pm dance club

- 6 pm to 7:30 pm Chinese class

@.@

It's gonna be a typical Tuesday from now on!

So damn tired and exhausted to follow with this timetable...

Oh my God!!!! T_T

Good luck,

Hal

samedi, octobre 12, 2013

National day of mourning


Just heard such an awful news from a friend in Phu Tho: there were many people died because of the firework warehouse explosion. Thousands of people were evacuated from the area to avoid smoke and toxic gases. It happened in the morning and lead to great devastation.

According to newspaper, at least 15 people have been identified dead and dozens of others were wounded, though my friend estimated the dead more than 100 people but the number was not fixed yet in reality. A classmate of her also had relatives died in the explosion and others must evacuate right away.

The police are still pursuing their investigation to seek the major reason which caused the explosion. However, the rescuers still could not have access to the explored firework warehouse just so they had no idea how many people are still trapped in. 

I can only feel pity for what they are suffering. Hopefully God up there would look down to save these innocent people because I greatly understand the agony of losing loved ones, especially family members. It sounds so terrible and painful that it is impossible to recover.

Suddenly I'm scared for no reason. Thinking of the blurring line between life and death drags my mood down to the bottom. Life is so short, just live it. 

Some people are fighting to survive every second out there. Meanwhile, there are others who still want to commit suicide because of broken relationships or unwanted life. How stupid of them!

Vietnam is holding two days of national mourning following the death of General Vo Nguyen Giap since yesterday. And today, it has become national day of mourning for the victims of the explosion. 

At New Year's eve 2014, firework displays will absolutely no longer be showed up on the night sky in Vietnam again. You know, the only firework factory in Vietnam is exploded at the moment and of course the consequences are still there.

*sigh*

Rest in peace.

Hal


Well done!!! :D


Our presentation that we had been preparing very carefully within a couple weeks was finally successfully delivered today. I felt pretty delighted and proud of getting the maximum of my teacher's band score :')

Actually I am a glossophobic who never feels free to deliver my oral presentation well. Nervousness seems to be such a major problem that may lead to my failure. Step by step, I'm attempting to improve my presentation skill and I think it worked today.

Thanks God, that was the oral presentation in English. Thus I managed to control and smile to calm me down more easily than ever, even I just made jokes and succeed in involving all the class in the oral presentation.

Well, according to my classmates' feedback, they are often afraid of listening or speaking to me in English for I always speak with them too fast and too much to keep pace up with my words. However, I today slowed the speech of voice down in order to make my presentation more clearly and easily to comprehend. Besides, I was still talkative as usual, but most of time my awkward behaviours made the whole room laugh out loud.

Frankly speaking, nervousness formed me in that silly way but I quickly handled it and turned my stress into jokes...not only to cool myself down but also keep my audience feel more comfortable to listen to me.

Fortunately it was English :'( I swear I'm always stressed when I have to give my oral presentation in Vietnamese because I believe that it must be intensely serious and hard to speak if I have learned by heart not yet. Nobody can miss any single word from my talk due to our mother tongue, finding each minor mistake to fix and judge me.

On the other hand, English is easier for me to describe my own opinions or ideas precisely and briefly. You know, learning by heart never helps you to deliver your thoughts naturally and well but I must learn by heart to deal with Vietnamese presentations. Otherwise I would stutter...something I barely meet in English.

How wonderful English is!! I love this language so much :') Perhaps it's because my English voice suddenly becomes extraordinary cute in a high tone and it's easy to explain my ideas or express my emotions and feelings in English as well, I guess :p 

By the way, French is still the most beautiful language to me, though someone told me that it would probably damage my English accent. Is it rite?! :'( I'm considering between French and Chinese *sigh*

Enough for today, eh?! Congrats, Hal :D

Peace,

Hal

vendredi, octobre 11, 2013

Grandpa's sick


My grandpa was hospitalized very early in the morning because of high blood pressure. Spending all day at hospital made mom look indeed exhausted and tired for she must stay there with him since 03:30 am 'till 5 pm. 

Just a while ago, mom dropped by to check if I had taken care of myself enough meals despite her absence and quickly to grab fast food to turn back to hospital. 

I love my mom. Love the way she dedicates her life to concern each member in our extended family. It's touching and full of love!

Sometimes, just a little thought about her, I don't dare to give up or do something crazy which may let her down because she has been leading a tough life for so long for this family, for this stubborn daughter. Hard enough. I never want to put more burden or sorrows on her shoulder any more :(

Take care of yourself, mom. 

Your birthday has just gone one day :( Why do you have to face this circumstance on the first day after your b-day?!

Love you,

Hal

jeudi, octobre 10, 2013

October 10th, 2013


00:41am

Chưa ngủ.

Vẫn còn thức.

Mắt sưng húp cả rồi, khóc nhiều quá :p

Chưa đi rửa mặt nữa.

Soi gương bỗng thấy mắt long lanh lóng lánh nước. Đẹp thật :3

Thấy chả ai quan tâm :p Bị nhảm. Có nói với ai đâu mà đòi quan tâm. Có người hỏi cũng lôi cái mặt poker face ra và lắc đầu "I'm okay!".

Vẫn cảm thấy rất buồn. Muốn bỏ luôn chả đi học nữa lên tốn thời gian quá. Có một sự nản không hề nhẹ.

Nhớ anh.

Hứa. Đã dứt khoát tư tưởng rồi. Không nghĩ tới ngày quay lại nữa. Nhưng mà không thể hết tình cảm dành cho người đó. Mình yêu đương lúc nào cũng cố chấp tới ngu ngốc như vậy.

Dạo này nhiều chuyện buồn phiền quá. Bao nhiêu chuyện bùm chéo loạn cả trong đầu. Cảm xúc cứ gọi là mất luôn phương hướng.

Vậy mà mấy lúc như này chẳng ai bên cạnh mình. Nhưng mình cũng chẳng muốn ai thấy mình yếu đuối nữa, nên thôi vậy.

Tập một mình cho xong :)

Đi ngủ.

Mai dậy sớm đi đá banh :p

Muốn đi Pháp chơi. Nhớ!

mercredi, octobre 09, 2013

Education and a malcontent :p

(pix: dear Hogwarts, I am always a Raver who is zealous to open the sky of knowledge lolz~ I miss Harry Potter's magical world somehow)

Tears filled and blurred my eyes all the way home. Literally I failed to hold my emotions longer, thus I broke into tears even on the street, ignoring the curious looks from people passing through me.

The scholarship that I perfectly deserve to get has been fallen into someone else's hand for an unwarranted reason. My only motive for studying seriously in this damn shitty school seems to decline and I have no idea how to put up with this situation. So frankly speaking, it is frustrating and gloomy to have to carry on my study in this kind of environment. Since I got my ass back here, I certainly could draw the vision of depression that I would be confronted during next years. Yet it turns out darker than I could possibly imagined.

Teachers tends to force students to study as the way they want. They reckon it would be the best for us, while it is simply opposite. How old are we? Just little pupils from high school who need teachers to show what to do at home? Excuse me, it is in vain because I hate that kind of learning. It is my responsibility to decide what and how to study individually. Don't make a fool of me when I finish my homework just to please you without gaining any knowledge from the action. Their teaching just builds dependence in students' mind; it can't help anything!

Passive students also are such a big issue. The atmosphere in classroom often becomes silent and boring which either makes teachers sick of giving lessons to these students but also I myself no longer want to attend the class. If I raise my hand, I quickly appear as someone who would like to show off or boast about myself while the truth is that I have a pity on the person standing up there, trying to make us speak and give our opinions but nobody seems to open their mouth. It is tiring, eh?! Sometimes I have to design a game for my class, but all of my efforts to think and create is just a waste of time for passive students hardly show any interest in my product. Sure enough, they neglect teachers' lessons, so what's mine?

As a matter of fact, I am an active student but hardly adapt to this sort of environment. My skills are likely getting worse a little bit more each day because of drowning in the school like mud. I hate to deal with them, particularly the adults in student service centre whose treatments are awfully wretched as if I come to beg some pennies from their pockets. What the hell!!!!

If only my parents could possibly get my points of view, they would see how much I have been enduring in this school; sadly they can't. That's the reason why I quickly become a kid unattainable in my family. I certainly love them with all my heart; however, it is impossible to let them into my world any more once they refuse to sympathize me. In other words, their generation has passed by that pushes them away from this daughter's ideas. My ambitions and goals of life is further and bigger than them. And nobody from my school has such a complicated head like me. They pursue simple and little dreams that anyone enables to achieve. In the meantime, I feel so upset and not content with the present...nothing at all but the happy family that I have for my own.

Am I wrong? Is is true if I myself am the person who puts tough difficulties and hardships on my shoulder? 

If I had a very narrow view of the world, I would probably have consented to my current situation and end up my life with those boring and stupid things like those above. However, from my great perception of Western environment, I am deeply eager for an opportunity to set my foot there someday in order to enhance my knowledge. I am not stupid and lazy but truly in need of a right place to prove my ability and feel proud of myself.

I need my value to be recognized equitably :) I wish to have a real team to discuss and study with enthusiastic members that always encourage and share excellent ideas to help each other, working seriously and responsibly. No more kind of campus group in Vietnam: either the most excellent student has to complete everything or members in group will argue with each other all the time because they suppose their opinions must be the best and others' is junk lolz~ their ego's size is as big as Kim Kardashian's butt!! 

How to improve and develop with those shallow people? Damn it! I even have no right to receive the scholarship for one of the highest outcomes that I have paid by my efforts and passions. It drove me crazy so badly that I only covet to drop out immediately. This evening, I wept uncontrollably thinking about what I'd missed in my life - years, efforts, finances, brain and even inspiration and passion. I have lost them all for the bullshit!!

People in Vietnam seem to take pride in Vietnamese ones studying and working overseas on account of excellent achievements and reputation widely in the world. But you must know one thing, they succeed due to the fact that they are brought up in another environment, not in Vietnam. Otherwise, their talents would be just a waste in Vietnam as well. Call it "brain drain"! I rather feel sorry for my country than proud of this point.

I'm also a Vietnamese, having a special love for this country as well. Nevertheless, I often wonder how far the next generations would go if education system remains the same shortcomings at school. Teachers follow their old-fashioned methods and students keep learning exactly what teachers ask them to do, being passive and silent all the time in class because of feeling shy or lazy to raise their hands and deliver opinions. Gradually they lack or even lose confidence and many important skills like thinking, oral presentation and creation. Honestly why do they have to mind those skills since teachers would give everything and show them prepared ways, eh?! But who will be their "teachers" in the future? Who will draw their road up and guide them what to do? Who?

I don't know...

I don't know where my destination is, either.

But one thing for sure, I indeed require a better place to settle and reform the quality of life as soon as possible. Promise myself that I will lead my next generations to another method of education and prepare all the best things for them before stepping into real life because life is not a bed of rose but it is full of thrones.

Sorry for grumbling so far :') I'm gonna shut up and try to deal, even though it is far more difficult to deal with this damn university than do mathematics. I choose to fight with obstacles instead of avoiding them, but failing to face the situation for this time *soulless smile* Hopefully mom and dad will understand me...jk they will never do.

Make a wish: I'd love to flee to Swiss asap so as to study abroad. For God's sake, save me NOW because I'm nearly out of my limit and utterly exhausted to dead!!!! 

Bless me,

Hal

PS: Why isn't my mother tongue English? lolz~ Writing in English looks more comfortably for me to express and explain my ideas neatly than in Vietnamese. What's wrong with me? =)) 

dimanche, octobre 06, 2013

I met Cindy :')

Friendship for more than 7 years thru the screen of laptop... :p We eventually met each other on the very day for the first time. 

I think the word "first" is not strange to me because most of my relationships stem from Internet and I guess it is good. Frankly speaking, there are bad things about it sometimes since I always put my faith on people so fucking much that people easily make a fool of me.

Anyway, looking on the bright side, in spite of those ugly things, I've got amazing friends thanks to Internet. Not too many but enough for me to feel proud of it. Regardless of some cheats or bitches, I still find myself so lucky to find true friends among the sea of people.

Long distance is nothing but the big gap between our hearts, right?! 

Actually very few friends had the chance to meet me in reality once or twice, yet our friendship is lasting so far. We are still close no matter what, feeling delighted to reunite and talking as if we'd never been split up. 

Today I met Cindy :3 the girl from the summer of our grade 8 lolz~ It has been such a long long time ago since we were just little girls, so fucking free that we spent most of time on yahoo messenger and forum to chat chit and confide in each other everyday. 

Here come mature ladies after years! I supposed she would disguise herself as a hot girl style and neglect someone like me once I'm still the old me no matter how long it takes :p

There was moments, I just stood aside to look at her reputation and pray for her - my little girl in the past. A countless people at the present want to be her friends, to get close to her and talk to her blah blah~ 

However, her treatment for me today made me touched and it proved that my thoughts about her had been wrong. It was such a shame of me to know that she still considers me close friend and treat me very nicely. Not kind of acquaintanceship like others.

Behind the light of reputation, she is just the little girl in my memory. Sensitive and emotional but stronger and more clear-headed than me :p

Although she kept feeling upset for the loss of her puppy, she tried to make me happy and talk to me a lot today. I do appreciate what she's done for me :'( 

"What you see is not what you get, don't judge a book by its cover"

Thanks everything, lover :3

Coolah~~

October 06, 2013. Sailing Club, Nha Trang around 02:46 pm - Hal met Cin =))

Luv ya,

xoxo

Hal

samedi, octobre 05, 2013

[...] Nhớ


Bỗng dưng thấy trống rỗng một cách kì lạ...

Mình biết là đã qua lâu rồi nhưng sao vẫn thấy đau như này :)

Có lẽ mình là đứa che giấu cảm xúc quá tuyệt vời khiến bạn bè mình toàn bị cái mặt cười cười ngả ngớn của mình bịp bợm.

Mình thật sự rất nhớ người đó. Nhớ sắp phát điên lên í :)) Mình nói thật là mình muốn nổ tung ra rồi =))

Nhưng hông lẽ cứ hát mãi ca khúc "em nhớ anh" cho nhân loại cùng chia sẻ? Để làm được gì cơ chứ?

Mình biết làm sao đây? Tại sao lần này lại cảm thấy xa thật xa như này? Tại sao lại buồn phiền nhớ rất nhiều như này?

Mình phải làm sao mới có thể quên đi? Phải làm sao để xem nhẹ tựa lông hồng được đây? Cái cảm giác cứ như bị ám ảnh mãi không dứt. Mình thật sự không thể quên, thật sự không thể ngừng yêu thương người đó :))

Không nói, không nhắc, không màng không có nghĩa là mình không còn nghĩ nữa.

Có những chuyện thật sự không biết phải tỏ cùng ai :D Bây giờ không lẽ lại gọi mấy zai của mình để bảo rằng mình đang nhớ đến zai khác à?!

~~~

Tình yêu là cảm giác lớn lên trong lòng ta. Khi còn xuân trẻ, nó ồn ào, mãnh liệt. Khi trưởng thành, nó nhẹ nhàng, thấm đẫm yêu thương.

 Hạnh phúc của một người con gái trong phận đời này, không phải là được nhiều người đàn ông yêu. Mà là được yêu một người đàn ông yêu mình. Duy nhất và chỉ một.

- Gào -

vendredi, octobre 04, 2013

Milkaholic :3


Maman seems to blame me all the time for drinking milk too much to keep a balance between milk and mineral water. Somehow I have a penchant for milk since I was merely a little child. 

Although she has to push me really hard into eating as much as possible, I'm willing to drink milk instead of having a well-prepared meal that she cooks. Yup, I'm addicted to milk anyhow.

Actually maman must constantly pay a big sum of money each month for my milk. Today I went to supermarket to buy a double massive bags of milk and boxes of yogurt.

It was funny of the cashier when she looked pretty amazed and shocked by the number of products I had picked. She must have wondered what the hell I would do with that much milk and yogurt =)) To drink to the dead? lolz~

Anyway, I suppose it would be better get addicted to milk than alcohol, eh?! 

My addiction to milk seems to grow along with my ages which makes maman kinda nervous for she's just afraid of something wrong with me if I drown in milk too deep. Just kidding~

Milk does invigorate me a lot in my life. Mineral water is too boring, so milk is the best choice for me. 

I can ignore food but fail to forget milk :3 Promise if I could be a billionaire, I would call for a truck of milk delivered per year :))

I love milk la la la ~

jeudi, octobre 03, 2013

Dear October!


The first days of October came with no luck at all, but this month turned out brighter than the last one because I've finally learned how to smile sorrows and grieves away no matter what.

The images of him, his smile and facial expression, still come to flood over me each night that makes me suffer and hardly feel delighted like the way I struggle to maintain a poker face during daytime.

I miss him. I really do. But I must admit the truth that I let him go permanently, so please learn to deal with it and don't complain. It's my fault.

Let bygones be bygones! Just like the last September has gone and here comes October...

*phew* I could smell the scent of winter right here. Honestly there is nothing called winter in the Southern of Vietnam but a couple typical kinds of season - dry and wet one. 

It disappoints me when I have not ever taken the chance to experience sufficient four seasons like my friends who are studying in other countries do. 

Especially, I'm dreaming of a white Christmas in Paris with the one I love most once in my life. But it sounds pretty fictitious, eh?! Who cares :p

Grr....I detest rain >.< You know, I hate the disgusting feeling as I gotta put on a raincoat if wish to transfer on the streets under this kind of weather. Otherwise, I'd get wet and then sure enough catch a cold as a damn consequence. 

Anyway, I'm stepping closer into the first stage of twenties :') At the end of this month is my b-day :p hihi 

Hence, God please bless me!

Love,

xoxo

Hal