Minutes of sadness...

Vietnamese firewall seems to pose a forever block to the blogger.com, which made it more inconvenient for me to keep this blog update. Let's have the info of the blog as it is and like we said as a real digital diary of a normal, un-disciplined married & busy man :D

I am feeling lonely at this right time ~2a.m., listening to a piece of Vietnamese music (namely: "Siesta's dream").
My heart really hurt as Mai never pays attention to my words about the way she forces Chip go to bed every night. She loves him so much, much more than I can tell and feel. However, I am so sad that she always trashes all my words about the way she 's re-acting to Chip at bed time. Please, Lovely and rather shy Chip should not have to bear those harsh words you spare for him almost every night, my wife.

Writing down on the blog about this harashment is not a good way but for my crazy brain at this time of day, it seems a necessary treatment.

I might not be a good Dad :( but I am proud of you, Chip. As grand father oftens said, you are extraordinary independent boy (of course for Vietnamese boys that he knew). You are deserved well of love, caress and respects from your own parents and everybody who knows you.

Now, I am listening to a staren duo opera concert which eases my ears and soul a bit.

My life has gone through, says almost 30 years of life, turns, stumbles, backwards, forwards but since having you, I know you are my precious.

Be my proud, Chip nhé.