Monday, February 26, 2007

Hear of...

Since I came here leaving my hometown that I have lived for twenty one years, seemingly I have completely isolated from eastern global, everything that I can do now is restricted in this western nation. The exclusive approach of getting information about my home is just rely on hearing of …

I heard of that the house my family bough recently is extremely beautiful and gorgeous: Its acreage is almost two hundred square meters, and it’s very spacious. In addition to four bedrooms, one studying room, one living room and one dinning room, it has an outdoor balcony which is my favorite.

I heard of my high school classmates’ party. “It’s fabulous!” everybody told me like that. I feel upset because I have missed three consecutive parties. I am missing them so much because I have not seen them for a very long time. It is said that majority of these guys already have boyfriend or girlfriend who participated our party too.

I also heard of grandmother’s funeral three months ago, my brother espousal ceremony in last month, father’s birthday party several days ago, and my friends’ experience including enjoyable or distressed…all of these sometimes make happy and excited and sometimes make me sorrowful and worried, but, no matter how, I like it, and that is why I have to be on phone more that two hours everyday.

1 comment:

chad bramble said...

Two hours of phone time! Whoa, that's a lot! I don't think I could do that. I know for a fact that it is hard to live in a different country away from friends and family. However, I'd never recommend using the phone so much--doesn't it just make you more sad?