Emigrating was a huge deal and accepting it wasn't always easy...Damn. it is still such a shock that i would be here right now...i guess in time, this would all be something i would laugh at eventually. Blaming my mom for accepting the job, it doesn't seem to help anything...harhar actually that is kinda foolish and pointless...but i can't help but complain every time
i thought even if my mother did not accept the canadian job, an offer from hong kong would follow...
so why Why WHy...were the words mostly uttered silently in my mind....
i would say i prefer Canada but choices are not mine to make...i'll just be grateful that i ended up
in an English speaking country(The school i attended last semester was horrendous)
...but but but i rather not picture myself in hong kong...
now i Don't know if it is a nice place to live in or not..looks okay in Cantonese dramas...maybe i would get a chance to live my days as an actor if i am to go ! ahahaa
i guess it really is for everyone's own good.
Almost everything is better developed here, although, it is still too early to wake up on the bright side. (A brand new computer, a maroon guitar and a huge bed that i only occupy half of?) no no no still too early..dont wake up on the bright side yet..!
the application for PR went really smoothly, there was a letter stating that the government has considered and would most likely accept the application...hah...that was freakily fast/ not a year has passed yet and the PR application goes through
a good thing entirely i would say..
Ah what a good thing to finally get it off my mind...this crappy subject was swirling and swirling inside my head before ...well i'm off....Disgaea !!
