Somehow it's just weird.
40 more hours and i will be home with my parents.
i am in middle of happiness and sadness.
i want to go back.
i miss my parents a lot.
and i miss vietnam.
but i feel like i will be separated from my close friends.
which makes me feel real sad.

haha. but it's okay.
i will go back to Vietnam anyway.
and i will eventually come back.
so yah. i have my life.
just live it.

i have quite a few things i want to do when i come back.
recently i have been thinking what i would do when i come back.
and i have a lot of ideas.
i know i will not have the determination to do half of those.
i want to get fatter, get fitter.
try to do some practical things.
try to start doing things on my own, even when i have my parents around.
and reading, i don't want both my Vietnamese and English skill to diminish, as it is already poor to begin with.

recently i have spent much time with my friends.
eventually leading to an unhealthy lifestyle.
haha, but i had enjoyable time.
next year we won't be able to gather like this anymore.
so we try to enjoy as much as we can.
hm, really anxious to see who will be my roommate for next year.

have so many things to do.
i have no more time to slack around .
should start packing up soon.