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hands_1411

Viet Nam

March 1, 2008

Is that the thing that I am always called useless. Is that the thing that people around me always criticize me ? For that way I'm going down ?

No, it's all not the way it is. It is because of game, and the internet, the chat chit and the "peaceful" hideout ya gave to me. Again and again, I was stuck and that dirty thing attract me toward it. I has been ruined, ruined ...by it...And over and over again stolen my real person by it. That sometimes I damnly imagine it is my oh, so peace, so peaceful...

Now you cannot step into my soul again. For that I know that the real thing for me is love, not you. For that I know, I am who I am.

 

February 13, 2008

I'll write it on the paper burn the it to hell.

February 4, 2008

Yeah, no one can predict all the situation that may happen in the near future, including me. 

Yeah, this day just a little trouble showed up after a unpredictable meeting with a misunderstood person in my family. 

I would possibly tell you guys here, who know me about this situation that led me to the "Great Depression" again.

What would I say more ? Nothing  Cause this is my own blog, I just want you to know that you won't be able to bring me down ? I'll show up to you later...

Don't think that I'm just a lame guy without ambition, without future...

I'll leave all this thing to another side today, and tomorrow, after a sleeping, I'll see the dedication burning in my mind again. 

"We'll fight, not out of spite, but for someone stands there for what's right..And...

My hands are small I know but they're not yours, they're all my own. And I never broken".