this afternoon, many people musn't work meanwhile I still have to work....sad feeling....how much I miss my childhood...a hard time but everything was easy in a little girl's thought..half of day I took cow to the field and read books in a immense grass field,on the rest time I went to school without worry about anything..the busiest time was in harvest...there was so much work..but it was great...I remember the first time I became a real farmer was the moment when I was a fourth - grader..that morning I went to the field with my mother to cut soybean...It was so hot and I-a small child felt too terrible...I found how hard to earn money by farming...until now I still remember that feeling...I like english so much..when I was a tenth grader, the first time, I had my own dictionary..I remember it was a summer day, my mother and I got up at 4 a.m to prepare tools..we went to a market where some employers often hired laborers working on the farm...we were taken to a rice field..The employer told us to cut rice and bring it to her house.. in the morning, we finished a half of the field..at noon, I was so hungry that I wanted to fall down because that early morning, I had had nothing to eat...It's too sunny,no wind and much sweat poured....I told my mother and she encouraged me to try.....finally, at 5p.m we finished our work...the employer appeared and maybe she felt satisfied because we had done well..she paid us money and told us something about her family..she had a daughter at the same age with me..through what she told, I felt me and her daughter maybe be in two different worlds..her in beautiful world with the full of everything..me in return........with that sum of money- 30.000vnd for a hard working day, I could buy for myself my first dictionary..when I kept the dictionary in my hands, I moved to tear for being happy...the first time, I owned the dictionary that I had desired for so long time.....anyway..no matter what happens, we should always try....
...ok? lovely!I'm bad. I complained like old woman. Hihi. when you read it, you're unplesant. I'm sorry about that
