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SHE WANTS♥
A 8.0+ Megapixels Camera
SHE DREAMS♥
On her right hand
This is my 61st post.
Being a Vietnamese makes a person pissed off? What're the problems of being a Vietnamese? Oh my goodness, where would I be born to make people happy? A consequence, let's not talk about this because I can just shake my head and bury it somewhere.
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They're renovating at my house's block. The machine caused so much cacophony. My head was shaken by the noise like an electric current runs thought my nerves. I couldn't concentrate on studying. So night time is the time for me to mug and write about my thinking. This moment is around 1 30 in the morning.
I have got no idea whether I should go or shouldn't. Paris and Milano are attractive enough for me to fulfil my dreams. I have got a scholarship to study in either Paris - France or Milano - Italy one year ago. I would study in major design - either fashion or interior design, or maybe to fulfil a small dream of becoming a FAMOUS coffee barista. There are choices for me to choose.
Both cities are so intriguing, yet romantic. My parents will totally agree if I choose to go to Europe. They kept promises of giving me a guitar or MacBook if I have got good 'O' level results or go straight to an university in France or Italy. Yet, those things do not matter my study or where I should go. There is no problem if I go to Europe after receiving 'O' level results, just language which can be learnt quickly. Like that, major Korean will be forgotten. Maybe English will be seldom spoken too. MOE Merit Award is not worth enough though. Somewhere further than Asia can make me more experienced too.
But ...
I still have not detemined my decision, should go or stay in Singapore.
This is arduous to talk about.
Ask Jesus.
LY ♥ JESUS!