Hanoi and I

The place I was born was Hanoi, the day I was born was burning. In a narrow alley, on a narrow street, there was my home...(Hà Nội và Tôi- by Lê Vinh)

Monday, December 19, 2005

Finally!

I've always wanted a place to express myself freely. And now I find it- the Blogger website. It has been right in front of my eyes for months, but only now I realize it. Why? Because when I found out about this page, I only thought about creating a new home for bizecoGroup. Yeah, I really thought I could do something about it. Oh well, since that wasn't a big success, i got the whole blogger thing to myself.
Have you ever, from time to time, felt like you are being left out? If you have, then you probably know exactly what I am going through at this moment. It's just totally empty. I feel lonely even when I am surrounded by 20 other people. Not that they are bad, nor being careless about me. I simply don't fit in.
That sucks. I know. But it's a part of my life. And what do I expect to come out of it? I don't know. It's a path I've chosen, you know? Like a lone wofl in the winter, I proceed as my feet lead the way, and I hunt as my mind tell me to. And like a lone wofl, I won't know what comes next. And I am alone.
I truly miss the time we were together!
-nxh

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