Nhat Nguyen

As I saw those stuff, the memory of Vietnamese student period went back to my mind. Where is my ruler, my pencil, my bush,...? They are now in hometown and may not be available. Instead, Stuff going along with me now are books, assignments, lectures of business, accounting, math,... However, I may see my old stuff again. I'm still young, and I promise to see them again. They are the primary of my life, they are what I was born for, they are in my blood. The only thing I'm thinking of is combining them together. I can do it. I just keep working hard to pay for it first, and it will be back to me. Keep working for the plan. The only thing I must do now is to live for a day by getting everything done and not being late my assignments. My dream will come.

PS: Waiting day by day for home. Dad, mom, brothers! I hope you be fine!