I haven't blogged since Yahoo 360 "died". And even when I blogged, I often talked something rather trivial, and funny. When I was asked to write "my autobiography", it seemed to be difficult to start writing seriously "about me".
Actually, I wouldn't exist in this life if my brother hadn't continuously asked my mom to give birth to his sister. He was so lonely that he just wanted to stay with the neighbor coz they had two sons instead of going home with mom and dad. My parents, hence, had to have a serious discussion about having a second baby. And one day, I was born. You'd suppose that I was an unexpected child? Oh, no! I was the result careful thoughts and preparation.
My brother is 13 older than me. In some first years, it was nice to have a sister, and played with her. But after his growing up, you may imagine a 20 year old man had other things to do instead of playing with a 7 year old sister. We had little time together. Mom and dad were rather busy struggling for the better living conditions, and it was my turn to be lonely. I was just at home with the locked door all day long and waited until somebody came back. That was that the way I was brought up like the only child, rather lonlely, with 2 parents and a strict little "dad"-my brother.
My childhood passed with not many impressive events. I went to primary, secondary, then high schools that were near my house,coz I could walk to school with my friends safely instead of being worried about the traffic. Luckily, they were all good schools where I could have a lot of wonderful friends and teachers.
Time passed, and things became easier when I grew up. 20 year old girl is now old enough to talk with her 33 year old brother. He is a good man. Although we don't have much time together, but he is my idol with his inspirations, encouragement. He began to let me travel with him. We went throughout Vietnam, some mountainous areas in the North by motorbikes. Then I also started exploring life by myself and with my friends. We have done it by travelling, going from luxurious citites to the poorest areas. I have learnt a lot from those trips, and travelling, exploring, experiencing is now my ambitious.
Actually, I wouldn't exist in this life if my brother hadn't continuously asked my mom to give birth to his sister. He was so lonely that he just wanted to stay with the neighbor coz they had two sons instead of going home with mom and dad. My parents, hence, had to have a serious discussion about having a second baby. And one day, I was born. You'd suppose that I was an unexpected child? Oh, no! I was the result careful thoughts and preparation.
My brother is 13 older than me. In some first years, it was nice to have a sister, and played with her. But after his growing up, you may imagine a 20 year old man had other things to do instead of playing with a 7 year old sister. We had little time together. Mom and dad were rather busy struggling for the better living conditions, and it was my turn to be lonely. I was just at home with the locked door all day long and waited until somebody came back. That was that the way I was brought up like the only child, rather lonlely, with 2 parents and a strict little "dad"-my brother.
My childhood passed with not many impressive events. I went to primary, secondary, then high schools that were near my house,coz I could walk to school with my friends safely instead of being worried about the traffic. Luckily, they were all good schools where I could have a lot of wonderful friends and teachers.
Time passed, and things became easier when I grew up. 20 year old girl is now old enough to talk with her 33 year old brother. He is a good man. Although we don't have much time together, but he is my idol with his inspirations, encouragement. He began to let me travel with him. We went throughout Vietnam, some mountainous areas in the North by motorbikes. Then I also started exploring life by myself and with my friends. We have done it by travelling, going from luxurious citites to the poorest areas. I have learnt a lot from those trips, and travelling, exploring, experiencing is now my ambitious.
oh, be careful, your autobiography, not obituary :D (i was freak out when looking at dictionary and now in your blog)
ReplyDeleteOh, thank u! I also have just read it again and realized the terrible mistake.
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