jeudi, janvier 30, 2014
Đêm 30 Tết
Viết vài dòng rồi phải đi ngủ ngay, lát nữa còn phải dậy rồi ra biển xem pháo hoa đón giao thừa.
Sáng nay sang nhà Annie ăn tất niên rồi chiều về tắm rửa xong lại sang nhà Jun ăn tất niên. Hôm nay nói cười cũng nhiều, tâm sự cũng nhiều rồi cũng thấy tinh thần up lên nhiều.
Đêm nay khác mọi năm, mình không đi Sailing Club nhảy nhót, quậy tưng bừng rồi đón Giao thừa cùng đám bạn mình và vài bọn Tây. Mình định xem pháo bông xong sẽ đi chùa cầu an với Mami nên là hông có uống rượu được. Mà không uống được thì mình không quậy được nên thôi để hôm khác rồi đi.
Mình phải vui lên. Mike cũng sẽ hông muốn thấy mình buồn bã ảm đạm như mấy hôm rày nữa đâu. Mình phải mạnh mẽ lên.
Đêm cuối. Bận rộn phụ Mami dọn dẹp, cúng bái cũng nhiều thứ lắm nhưng vẫn cảm thấy hạnh phúc. Hạnh phúc vì bên cạnh mình vẫn có ba có má, có những người mình yêu thương nhất, và hạnh phúc vì mọi thứ vẫn bình thường và ấm êm.
Năm mới, hi vọng mọi thứ sẽ bình yên như thế này mãi. Thật sự mình cũng hi vọng sẽ có một cái twist tốt đẹp diễn ra đối với mình :) Bản thân mình hứa sẽ cố gắng thật nhiều thật nhiều...
Mình lớn rồi. Suy nghĩ và cách nhìn nhận về cuộc sống, bạn bè và những người xung quanh cũng khác đi. Có điều mình vẫn giữ một young heart để luôn cười mãi, trẻ mãi và lạc quan thật nhiều.
Hạnh phúc nhé!
Đi ngủ đây. Lát còn nhiều sự kiện, dám phải thức đến 3h mới ngủ được mà sáng mai 6h đã phải dậy đi tảo mộ ông bà nội rồi.
mercredi, janvier 29, 2014
29/01/14
As lunar new year is approaching, I'm supposed to be delighted and excited to renew and refresh for hoping the upcoming year would become successful and gleeful with a myriad things go according. Sadly, I have no mood for this special traditional occasion and appear such an autistic kid beneath others' eyes, particularly my parents and friends since I refused to open my mouth to talk or complain about something.
Well, I'm trying to get through the tough time because I have not yet been over Mike's death. I started to withdraw into myself and think about life, friends, family and rules to survive.
It's unbearable to hear some clichéd and phony words from people when figuring out his death. They liked status regarding his death on Facebook as if it was something interesting, and some so-called friends consoled me with the thought that it was his destiny, so I should let things go naturally and easily because all of the grieves I'm carrying didn't make sense to them. They don't put themselves into my shoes, or it's quite normal to them as hearing someone die?!
It's unbearable to hear some clichéd and phony words from people when figuring out his death. They liked status regarding his death on Facebook as if it was something interesting, and some so-called friends consoled me with the thought that it was his destiny, so I should let things go naturally and easily because all of the grieves I'm carrying didn't make sense to them. They don't put themselves into my shoes, or it's quite normal to them as hearing someone die?!
I'm sorry for being so much sensitive and wearing a melancholy face during this time even though the merriest holiday of year is around. But I'm still a human-being, more than that...I'm a girl.
Life is short and it dramatically changes a little bit day by day. I have no clues how to remain the good things and nice people around me, but I've learned to prepare and accept the worst may come in order to prevent myself from getting shock for unpredictable breakdowns.
People must die, in the figurative or literal sense :) The old me also died and left here such another me, still this Hallie but in a harder shell and tougher core.
I'm tired of letting the hot tears welled into myself each time I think of him. However, it's all right to be who I really am while writing these words because there is nobody here to judge me in the blog.
:)
Peace.
~ Hal
PS: Dear Mike, I'm singing you the song "Tong Hua" :) Remember it? Would you hear my voice? Ain't I always to you the best singer who can sing Chinese, Thailand, Korean, Japanese, French, English, Spanish songs? Want to ask me sing any of them? I promise I won't refuse you again :( Nobody would sing me "Tong Hua" because there is no you for me again...
PS: Dear Mike, I'm singing you the song "Tong Hua" :) Remember it? Would you hear my voice? Ain't I always to you the best singer who can sing Chinese, Thailand, Korean, Japanese, French, English, Spanish songs? Want to ask me sing any of them? I promise I won't refuse you again :( Nobody would sing me "Tong Hua" because there is no you for me again...
Libellés:
bff-and-me,
bitter-and-sweet,
dear-diary,
thoughts
mardi, janvier 28, 2014
Beo ơi...
Con nhợn ơi...
Mike ơi...
Hal muốn nghe Mike hát lại "Tong Hua" cho Hal nghe, muốn Mike suốt ngày buzz "Boo boo" với Hal, muốn nghe Mike bảo "hate chu" với Hal, muốn nghe Mike đánh đàn, muốn ngồi hát cho Mike nghe giữ khuya như trước í, muốn nghe Mike kể chuyện tào lao bên Mỹ, muốn nghe Mike càm ràm than đói bụng liên tục, muốn nghe Mike nói là Mike bị fail, muốn lại suốt ngày English với Mike, muốn lâu lâu Mike pm bảo là Mike muốn Hal làm girlfriend của Mike, muốn nghe Mike bảo Mike nhớ Hal, muốn Mike lại xem Hal là quan trọng...
Mike tỉnh dậy đi..
Hal sẽ không chê Mike hát dở nữa đâu, không làm Mike buồn nữa, sẽ không lâu lâu lười biếng nói chuyện với Mike đâu, sẽ thương Mike nhiều nhiều, sẽ không càm ràm Mike là đồ con heo nhợn béo ú, sẽ không làm gì khiến Mike buồn nữa...
Hal hứa nếu Hal có sang US chơi Hal sẽ sang Ohio thăm Mike, sẽ cho Mike ôm một cái thật chặt, sẽ đi chơi với Mike...
Mike có sống dậy vì Hal được hông?
Hôm nay đã 28 Tết... Mike muốn Hal khóc vì Mike như thế này để Hal xui cả năm hả? Mike tệ thế :(( Mike đâu bao giờ dám chọc Hal giận ... Mike không làm thế đâu đúng không?
Sao Hal có thể vui vẻ được đây?
Con nhợn ơi...
Mike ơi...
Hal muốn nghe Mike hát lại "Tong Hua" cho Hal nghe, muốn Mike suốt ngày buzz "Boo boo" với Hal, muốn nghe Mike bảo "hate chu" với Hal, muốn nghe Mike đánh đàn, muốn ngồi hát cho Mike nghe giữ khuya như trước í, muốn nghe Mike kể chuyện tào lao bên Mỹ, muốn nghe Mike càm ràm than đói bụng liên tục, muốn nghe Mike nói là Mike bị fail, muốn lại suốt ngày English với Mike, muốn lâu lâu Mike pm bảo là Mike muốn Hal làm girlfriend của Mike, muốn nghe Mike bảo Mike nhớ Hal, muốn Mike lại xem Hal là quan trọng...
Mike tỉnh dậy đi..
Hal sẽ không chê Mike hát dở nữa đâu, không làm Mike buồn nữa, sẽ không lâu lâu lười biếng nói chuyện với Mike đâu, sẽ thương Mike nhiều nhiều, sẽ không càm ràm Mike là đồ con heo nhợn béo ú, sẽ không làm gì khiến Mike buồn nữa...
Hal hứa nếu Hal có sang US chơi Hal sẽ sang Ohio thăm Mike, sẽ cho Mike ôm một cái thật chặt, sẽ đi chơi với Mike...
Mike có sống dậy vì Hal được hông?
Hôm nay đã 28 Tết... Mike muốn Hal khóc vì Mike như thế này để Hal xui cả năm hả? Mike tệ thế :(( Mike đâu bao giờ dám chọc Hal giận ... Mike không làm thế đâu đúng không?
Sao Hal có thể vui vẻ được đây?
lundi, janvier 27, 2014
Good bye, Mike
Boo boo
miss chu
love chu
hate chu
kill chu
kiss chu
"ấy ấy" chu
=))))
T.T what
yay
got attention from you <3
how have you been? :o
Sleepy =;=
Yup, exactly
Will take a nap soon
you suppose to stay away and chat with me!
nuuuuuu
i miss you :(
(^^^)
miss you a lot :"*
:*
sleep yet? :(
*heart broken*
*died*
roarrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!
~*~*~*~
I miss this guy. I miss Mike. I miss my best friend. Please wake him up!!!
I don't have too many friends, very few...but they are always real friends to me.
Got a news that Mike passed away for getting frozen in an accident the previous day. I feel numb and speechless. I don't know what to say more abt this. I just feel totally blank and it's like there's a big hole in my heart now. I've not yet come to USA to meet him, give him a big hug and say to him how much I do appreciate our friendship for years. He was so kind, so nice, so gentle, so funny, so so so good to me. He played piano for me. He sung me my favorite songs but I said his voice was completly terrible. He did lots of things to conquer my heart but I neglected. Above all, he was one of the best friend I've ever had.
It's like I was cursed. Anyone who loves me always has to die. My ex boyfriend passed away. Now one of my best friends. Who's next? It would be another tough time for me to overcome. I just hate myself so much. I hate God for always taking the best people from me. What have I done wrongly? Show me and I will fix it at any rate as long as You let them back to me. How come it happen so easily like this? They are good people, never hurt anyone, put others beyond themselves, unconditionally love me and take care of me. What's wrong with them? Why? Why? Why? Why?
There are countless evil people out there. Serial killers, heart breakers, inhuman souls,... Why do their lives last long? Is it right to let them exist in this society? Seriously? Do you mean it? Damn it!!
I'm sorry. I'm overwhelmed. I don't have the right to judge who deserves the death. Just because...I'm sorry. I'm outta my mind. It's not fair. Not fair.
Well, maybe God is justisfied. He gives bad people a second chance to make up for their guilt, use their lives to fix it. And good ones? Ain't they deserve to fly up to heaven sooner than others? Willy or nilly, I must convince myself by this theory.
It's over. Mike won't be there for me again. He won't be able to wait for the change of my heart again. Like Ralph, Mike just left me forever.
I wanna be all alone now. Sorry for not calling someone and breaking into tears as usual. I can't be that weak again before others. It's painful. I'm numb. I don't know what I should do now. Just let tears drop and pick my strength up...
I love you, friend. Sorry for never telling you these words. I do love you as my best friend. It was so lucky to have someone like you by my side all these passing years. You're an amazing friend ever. Not only to me but to all of your friends in Ohio, I can tell.
Wake up, I would like to spend hours to hear you sing despite your awful voice. I swear I won't refuse to be your only audience again. I promise...please, Mike!
Rest in peace.
~*~*~*~
I miss this guy. I miss Mike. I miss my best friend. Please wake him up!!!
I don't have too many friends, very few...but they are always real friends to me.
Got a news that Mike passed away for getting frozen in an accident the previous day. I feel numb and speechless. I don't know what to say more abt this. I just feel totally blank and it's like there's a big hole in my heart now. I've not yet come to USA to meet him, give him a big hug and say to him how much I do appreciate our friendship for years. He was so kind, so nice, so gentle, so funny, so so so good to me. He played piano for me. He sung me my favorite songs but I said his voice was completly terrible. He did lots of things to conquer my heart but I neglected. Above all, he was one of the best friend I've ever had.
It's like I was cursed. Anyone who loves me always has to die. My ex boyfriend passed away. Now one of my best friends. Who's next? It would be another tough time for me to overcome. I just hate myself so much. I hate God for always taking the best people from me. What have I done wrongly? Show me and I will fix it at any rate as long as You let them back to me. How come it happen so easily like this? They are good people, never hurt anyone, put others beyond themselves, unconditionally love me and take care of me. What's wrong with them? Why? Why? Why? Why?
There are countless evil people out there. Serial killers, heart breakers, inhuman souls,... Why do their lives last long? Is it right to let them exist in this society? Seriously? Do you mean it? Damn it!!
I'm sorry. I'm overwhelmed. I don't have the right to judge who deserves the death. Just because...I'm sorry. I'm outta my mind. It's not fair. Not fair.
Well, maybe God is justisfied. He gives bad people a second chance to make up for their guilt, use their lives to fix it. And good ones? Ain't they deserve to fly up to heaven sooner than others? Willy or nilly, I must convince myself by this theory.
It's over. Mike won't be there for me again. He won't be able to wait for the change of my heart again. Like Ralph, Mike just left me forever.
I wanna be all alone now. Sorry for not calling someone and breaking into tears as usual. I can't be that weak again before others. It's painful. I'm numb. I don't know what I should do now. Just let tears drop and pick my strength up...
I love you, friend. Sorry for never telling you these words. I do love you as my best friend. It was so lucky to have someone like you by my side all these passing years. You're an amazing friend ever. Not only to me but to all of your friends in Ohio, I can tell.
Wake up, I would like to spend hours to hear you sing despite your awful voice. I swear I won't refuse to be your only audience again. I promise...please, Mike!
Rest in peace.
Libellés:
accident(s),
being-broken,
death-anniversari(es),
expression,
farewell,
friendship,
happy,
la lettre,
me-myself-and-I
mercredi, janvier 22, 2014
01/22/2014
Trời hôm nay có vẻ lạnh, mới 22*C thôi...
Thiên hạ có vẻ cho mình là siêu nhơn vì mình có thể lon ton ra đường trong thời tiết như này với quần short và áo pull mà không mặc áo khoác. Chả biết nữa, nhưng mình thích cảm giác lạnh lạnh như này lắm!
Bạn bè mình vừa về là kín mít luôn cả lịch đi chơi cả hẹn hò. Qua nhà đứa này, đứa kia, tụ tập, tám chiện và đủ thứ khiến mình có muốn trốn lủi ở nhà cũng khó nữa.
Hôm nay đi chơi cả Uyên :') 2 con đi ăn bánh tráng nướng, đi ăn kem rồi tám một vài chuyện liên quan đủ chủ đề. Xong rồi về nhà, thay đồ bộ rồi nhởn sang nhà hàng xóm lê la =))
Anne về rồi :( Ôi trông thương lắm! Vừa mới xuất viện xong do sốt cả xuất huyết hơn tuần lễ trong SG, trông nó ốm đi mém bằng kí mình rồi í =.=
Heo điện cũng vừa mổ xong. Còn đang nằm ổ như bà đẻ ở nhà =)) Ở xa nhau thế, không là mình cũng chạy sang thăm quậy quọ trong nhà nó tạo thêm vài scandal để đời với cô dì chú bác ông bà bố mẹ cậu mợ nhà nó rồi :')
Mình có vẻ được nhiều phụ huynh thương :x Chẳng biết phụ huynh của chồng tương lai có cưng mình được như này hông :)) Hay là cưng mình vì mình chưa phải là dâu?!
Cuối tuần này phụ huynh bạn King về nước, tiếp tục đón tiếp :p Thề luôn là chuẩn bị xách valise đi du lịch, có điều hơi buồn do bạn í hem về được. Sao bên Mỹ bắt đi học sớm thế, chả cho ai nghỉ Tết cả :-<
Năm nay thời tiết buồn cười nhỉ? Lạnh lạnh hơn mọi năm cơ mà thích cực :* Mình chỉ sợ khô da với bị break out thôi. Nhưng may quá vừa nhận được ship lọ Clinique moisture surge hôm nay nhé, vớt vát qua được mùa đông chả sợ gì rồi!!!
Rồi xong cả diary nhé, ih ngủ đây!
Mai lại 23 rồi :-s Sao từ hôm xem phim The number 23 xong tới tận bây giờ cứ bị ám ảnh sợ mãi ngày 23 mỗi tháng nhở?
Nite nite,
Hal
Libellés:
day-by-day,
dear-diary,
friendship,
hang-out
mardi, janvier 21, 2014
At home for weeks
I think I must write something, or else I would die for getting sick of this current self-locked situation immediately *lol*
No friends. No phone calls. No messages. No Facebook. No chat chit. No Skype. No talk. I lately feel pretty isolated but I did choose to keep this space for a while due to the fact that there are many interesting TV series I've watched not yet, many great books I've not read and many lessons to study individually.
Don't get me wrong if you think I'm stay away from society and friends because I have some hidden troubles. Honestly I only want to focus on what makes me enjoy the most of my time, Tet holiday I mean, and I don't want to let it fly away by absurd conservations with acquaintances or people that I don't even remember their names. Sounds cruel, eh? But I definitely learn how to take care of myself.
Seemingly it has grown to become my habit for I'm not interested in hanging out with people again, apart from my best friends. Well, I'm lazy to comb my hair and put on formal clothes :)) Instead, I'd rather stick my ass in the bed, watching Sherlock Holmes, Gossip Girl or reading my favourite books, then listening to music and learning French as usual than hook up with someone in danger of making my mood lower.
Tet is coming soon, though my mood is still up there in heaven =)) I have not yet bought me something new to welcome a new year like every one else does. Simply locking myself in a lovely bedroom with a lot of stuffed animals, several books, papers and a laptop seems nice enough to me. Hehe
By the way, the weather is slightly cold here but I do love it!!! My close friends are on the way back here soon, I must get out of this stuff tomorrow regardless of my indolence and fling myself into the society again :') Cool eh :x
No troubles lately, promise :)) I'm just Sherlocked @ Home so long!!!! Hahaha awww I miss the taste of ice cream, papaya salad with shredded beef Jerky and baked and fried meat :((( *swallowing saliva*
Ah my buddy-King's father is returning to Vietnam on this Sunday for some unknown reason :') I must be the one who picks him up and talk to him during the time he's here. Kinda miss King :( I hoped he would come back with his dad too.
Luv ya :*
~ Hal
Libellés:
being-lazy,
day-by-day,
dear-diary,
movie(s)
mardi, janvier 14, 2014
I'm mature
Woah! It startled me to find myself saying the word "mature" for the first time over the passing twenty years because I loved the idea of remaining my youth by keeping positive thoughts as a child whenever something came to bother me. I think it worked so well that after the troubles had gone, I plainly let them go and only kept what had genuinely caused the bright smiles on me.
However, I'm ultimately aware of the significance of valuable lessons that life enlightens me how the past defines who I am nowadays. I learned to forgive but not to forget, although sometimes it just reminds me of how terribly people used to deliberately mistreat me. Those people whom I put great faith in and delivered my tolerance so quickly and easily should have deserved only shitty things. But I didn't want to turn my back on them, instead I chose to condone and give them a second chance which turned out to be the next brutal hit back lolz~ Bloody hell! How stupid of me! :')
I'm growing up...certainly my mind is getting mature for good as well. These days, I started to stop caring about what people would think about me, whether or not their attitudes are good and how unjustified of them to give me crap while I'm actually worth diamond haha just kidding! What I suppose moral standard to me might not resemble to them. It's their decision about how their quality of lives would become, then I don't bother to criticize them for their lifestyle or perception just because it's not what I prefer.
And if someone means to upset or disturb me? Sorry, wrong number!!! I'm no longer that weak and easy-to-attack little girl whom they once knew. I don't deign to let those evil purposes affect me any inch of my mind. And my fervour must not be wasted for unworthy people. What I'm aiming to achieve is a stable source of joy and happiness coming from ones who earn my trust and respect. Well, I'm ready to remove anyone out of my life anytime I fell that my life is better off with that person and surprisingly, I'm taking full control over my life which used to drift on account of others.
The problem is that I gave away my kindness to people who treated it as if it was such a great a limitless source to take advantage of, a facile object to take then throw away :)) People have a tendency to not treasure what comes so easily like that, don't they?!
The fact that we all take such pains to over-educate ourselves. These permanent scars would enable us grow up, aware of the dark side of life and conceive the mindset of self-defense more strongly than ever. It will be a great pity, for it will alter you. Well, even in a good way, but your innocence and actual emotions have already gone.
Anyway, I should get rid of negative emotions and stay at a balanced mood state at the age of 21, the time that I'm supposed to behave like an adult with serious thoughts regardless of my unwanted mindset. There is no point of being bothered by someone because if I do, they will win. A better strategy is to enjoy the good part of life served on my plate and never lower my value down for people whose intention is just to make me less beautiful :) Life is unfair? Make it fair for yourself, Hal!!
Good luck, babe!
xoxo
Hal
Libellés:
changer,
complicated,
expression,
la-vie,
lesson(s),
me-myself-and-I,
my world,
something-new,
thinking
jeudi, janvier 09, 2014
Niklaus Mikaelson :x
I probably prefer the spin-off "The Originals" to the series "Vampire Diaries", apparently for the main character Niklaus. As I once stick to the point that nothing is too black or white, it is quite reasonable for me to adore this villain in the drama.
Born out of wedlock, Klaus was the consequence of an adulterous relationship between his mother and an unknown werewolf father. His stepfather Mikael wanted to kill Klaus because he saw Klaus as a "sort of abomination". Spending years after years to run away from Mikael, Klaus led a dark and bloody life as if a lonesome wolf was slipping in the wood, a beast that the mere thought of it made anybody shiver. Pained by the betrayal and abandonment from the ones he treasured, Klaus started to put up a wall to protect himself from needing someone and covered his loneliness by the cruelest actions that you could possibly imagine. He tortured and killed numerous people in a wink for just a minor basis or simply for entertainment with no remorse later on. Everybody abhorred him, even his siblings refused to trust him over someone else. I almost remember every single word he made for Elijah and Rebekah:
"I bowed down to you, brother, to make up for daggering you for the greater good of our plan to reclaim our home. I looked the other way, sister, while you repeat the same cycle with Marcel, falling again for a man you shouldn't be with while he controls the empire that we built, that he took. Now I make no excuse for past sins, but in the one moment when you two could have chosen to stand by me, to believe in me, to believe that my intentions for my own child were pure, you turned against me to side with my enemies. I wanted our home back, and now I have it. So I'm going to live there and the two of you can stay here together and rot."
Yup, he didn't make it easy to love him but I figured out countless reasons to adore this man. He is so real that nobody ever dares to live like him.
Have you ever wanted to give someone a slap? Have you ever come up with a thought of punishing someone? Has the monster of rage inside you ever grown so strong that you would like to kill someone? I assume the answer is "yes", though those thoughts merely flashed in mind within a minute for the morality inly would prevent you from making them come true. We all are human-beings and do have dirty ideas now and then, but none of us dare to work it out of mind. We learn affected manners to treat the ones who only deserve the worst things from us. We must smile and be nice despite our hatred. We learn to hold our burning rage and play our roles in a drama named "life".
Whereas Klaus didn't need to act the same way. He never hesitated to punish enemies by the most brutal thoughts coming through the mind. His sentiment was quite obvious: love and hatred. As he loved, he dedicated his life to the girl and surely made her become the luckiest and happiest one on the planet with his passionate and romantic heart. And to the ones betrayed and hurt him by all means would get the worst revenge. Dare to think and dare to make it work! Once his determine was set, nothing could possibly stop him. That's the sort of an ideal mean I'm seeking lolz~ Sadly, he is only on the screen of my laptop.
Virtually all viewers would reckon Klaus hungered for power which hurried him to trigger wholesale slaughters. What has to be said on the more personal level is that his sole purpose was bringing back his friends, loyal ones, and above all, his family, house, lands that had been taken away by his adopted son Marcel. Because he miserably felt intensely jealous of Marcel whose life was his burning desire all the time, his motives were reasonable. Sadly, he was not aware that a king would be more forlorn and tough in the great enveloping cosmic dark.
Well, nobody seems to understand him, or in fact they never want to do. People accused him of millions of the worst and most ignoble sins that he barely minded regretting. His bad reputation was accurate, though I'm obstinate in my belief there are two sides to every personality and I think nobody is completely too good or too bad in fact.
While vicious battlefields between Klaus and Marcel, clashes between vampires and werewolves successfully appeal to a mass of audiences, I have a tendency to focus on Klaus' internal life and found it pretty interesting :') The more I've got about his true identity, the more I'm fond of him =))
With all my admiration,
Hal
Well, nobody seems to understand him, or in fact they never want to do. People accused him of millions of the worst and most ignoble sins that he barely minded regretting. His bad reputation was accurate, though I'm obstinate in my belief there are two sides to every personality and I think nobody is completely too good or too bad in fact.
While vicious battlefields between Klaus and Marcel, clashes between vampires and werewolves successfully appeal to a mass of audiences, I have a tendency to focus on Klaus' internal life and found it pretty interesting :') The more I've got about his true identity, the more I'm fond of him =))
With all my admiration,
Hal
Libellés:
expression,
movie(s),
thinking,
thoughts
mercredi, janvier 08, 2014
08/01/14
Bữa giờ mọi thứ bình yên quá, cứ trôi đều đều làm nhàm chán ghê. Ở nhà cắm đầu vô học Frcais, tập đọc tới mức gần như bị tắt tiếng luôn éh :(
Hôm nay mới nhởn ra đường được cả Thơ đi mua giày. Mua được đôi giày về papa chê xối xả giày gì look so childish thế kia? Xao chẳng bao giờ mua được đôi nào formal một tí?
Nào mình có phải gì gì đâu, mình hông có đi được giày cao gót =.= Đời mình gắn bó được mỗi giày Oxford, slippers và các thể loại giày sport các thứ thoai mờ. Túm lại là flat shoes đó!!!
Khổ thân con nhỏ chân đã ngắn thảm hại vầy mà hông chơi chiều cao nhân tạo được. Damn it!!!!
Dạo này đang ghiền The Original, công nhận Vampire Diaries series đầu tư dữ dội quá. Thích xem The Original do chiếu về Klaus nhiều hơn :)) Qúa yêu kiểu zai như Klaus và Damon trong VD và kiểu zai nồng nàn như Toby trong PPL =.=
Linh tinh quá, mai đi thi môn cuối rồi nghỉ Tết luôn. Nhưng mình chả biết học gì, mai lên vấn đáp bậy bạ đi. Hallie mà, lần nào đi "nói chuyện" với ai mình chẳng nói quá nhiều và quá mau :))
Thôi vài dòng vậy đã. Nhớ cái blog này quá rồi, dạo này quăng xó lười quá =)) Chỉ có siêng học Frcais và luyện TV series của US thoy :') Phim Pháp càng xem càng khiến mood mình bị low T_T
Viết tùm lum quá =))
Đi Frcais đây!! Có một sự thật là nếu mình cứ kiểu tập đọc Frcais kiểu này thì sau một tháng siêu nhơn Hallie sẽ chính thức tắt tiếng @.@ seriously!!!
Bỗng dung nhớ đàn piano quá :)) Thứ xa xỉ phẩm. Học làm chi, yêu đương cho lắm rồi có mua nổi cây đàn bự chà bá đó đâu. Nhớ đàn thì nhớ luôn cả người đàn :)) Nhớ người yêu thương của tôi quá dù anh đã xa tận trên trời...
dimanche, janvier 05, 2014
Last days of the first week
Thursday:
As Jun came back, I went to airport to "pick him up" by taxi :') We happily jumped into each other and gave a very tight hug that caught others' attention. Then I spent whole day at his house to cook kimbap and spaghetti, watch two French cartoon animations and skyped with Joyce, Nguyen and Shay :x Long time no gossip with four of them for hours like that, I truly felt extremely blissful.
In the evening, Jun and I hung out to have a cuppa at Light House cafeteria. Although his parents weren't at home on the day he returned to Vietnam, it turned out not much boring and lonesome because I was there with him all day :* Luv him a lot, mah best friend. Ah he offered me fragrance mist by VS and I'm falling in love with this scent:x
Friday:
Went to Vin Pearl island to play games and swim with Jun. At night, we had fun at Sailing club :))
Saturday:
I stayed at home to do French grammar exercises, practice speaking blah blah Honestly, it's boring and frustrating sometimes but I shan't ever give up!!!
Sunday:
I helped mom cook for the lunch and learned a new recipe for fried flank meat from her. Later I again concentrated on studying French by myself.
Received a gift: a hair straightener from bro.James for no reason, I was touched :') Up to now, I must not go to a barbershop again. Merci bcp anh eo :')
That's all for the first days of year!
Everything was nice except my sore throat =.= The letter "R" in French is such a nightmare to me :((
Fighting, babe!!!
With love,
Hal
Libellés:
dear-diary,
French,
friendship,
pressies
mercredi, janvier 01, 2014
Ngày đầu năm
Chời ơi ngày đầu năm mới gì mà chán òm vậy nè: sáng sớm dậy từ 5h sáng ôm sách grammaire làm bài tập điên cuồng, rồi cứ thế cả ngày toàn là học Frcais chứ chưa rời cái bàn này nửa bước.
Ngày mai thằng Jun mới về :x Mong mày quá đi thằng quỷ :((( Còn mấy đứa bạn mình trong SG gần cuối tháng mới về thì mới tụ tập được.
Mình thật là siêu nhơn luôn, học Frcais sao mà ám ảnh nguyên ngày cứ ngồi tập đọc lải nhải miết à. Maman thấy mình cũng hết hồn, cứ tưởng con gái bị khùng =))
Hôm nay trời đẹp lắm nhé, nắng chiếu sáng lung linh mà không khí cũng lành lạnh. Thích lắm luôn! Vậy mà hông chạy nhảy tung tăng ra đường, tiếc thiệt.
Thôi mai đi chơi bù :D Mai thằng best friend mình về *tung hoa tung bông*
Hi vọng 364 ngày sắp tới, ngày nào mọi chuyện cũng sẽ bình yên như thế này! Mình hôm nay siêng học quá, siêng kinh khủng í :') Thôi mình phải cố gắng học hành thật tích cực, xem như khỏi cả ăn Tết luôn cũng được.
Phải chăm chỉ lên!!!
Tôi của năm mới oai, chiaki :p
Yêu
xoxo
Libellés:
being-busy,
dear-diary,
French,
work-and-study
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