An entry for The Teacher’s Day!

Nov 20, 2009 20:29



Happy Teacher’s Day in Vietnam [ 20-11] !!


I went back to school today, and I could tell that this was the best day of 2009 in my life!!

I met my old friends, guys and girls, you’re so lovely!

I met my former homeroom teacher, miss Phuong. You’re still yourself, miss. I love you. And I miss your Math classes so much.

Hey guys! Why are you all so tall !? And why am I so short !? T______T

Stop teasing me about my high, guys, or I’ll kill you all =)))))*smirk, just joke*

I met my class leader, Ngoc Minh. Hey girl, you’re more grown up. I know that you and him breaking up upsets you. Anyway, cheer up my friend! I’m glad you two are still good friends today, so that I could see you talking like 2 real friends.

Jury my lady, you’re still there =)))). I miss you so much, girl. I miss our time together for 4 years, within thick and thin. Hang out sometimes, okay?

Loc, Van Thang, Minh Hieu, Minh Thong, Duy Thang, Quang Minh, Phi Hai, Dang Khoa…all the guys I love. I love you.

Thanh Quy my great “student” =))). LOL. Hey, your “teacher” here love you really much, don’t you know !? Thanks for giving me a ride. Anyway, I like the way you riding on your motorbike. Take me out to somewhere next time.

I met you.

I know, It’s been a long time since the last time we met. Let me see, 5 months?

And of course I know, it’s also been a long long long long time since our memories. Although time can cure everything, I still regret something about us. I regret never telling you the truth, I regret never expressing my true feelings to you, and I regret….that I never say something needed to say.

And lastly, I regret pushing you away from me.

Since then, I could never ask you for anything more. But when I see you with another girl, talking to me about her, my heart just feels hurt somehow. Though I do not have the right to do that, to feel like that. It’s my fault, and I have to pay. I know, I do not blame you.

Now you’re heading to England for your study and your future. The moment I heard that news from you , the more I felt dull ache. It’s the end, and I choose not to say anything before you leave, cause I wanna us to be still friends until the day you actually come back after 5 years.

“Time can cure anything”- I believe in those words. I also believe that it will work to me. The moment you come back to see me as a friend, the better I can see you as a friend too.

I guess it’s better for us if you leave. When you’re not in Vietnam, maybe I could relax myself.

I’m sorry.

And I love you my class 9-17 friends! See you next year!

20-11-2009

8 : 18 pm.

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