Friday, November 27, 2009

28-11-2009

10 phút nữa là qua ngày 28-11-2009 rồi nhỉ. Nhìn qua nhìn lại cũng ko hiểu cái ngày này có gì lạ để mà ghi blog. Sinh nhật thì ko phải rồi. Vậy là cái gì? Ngày mai là tournament chăng?

Ngày mai là ngày đầu tiên gặp HH bằng xương bằng thịt sau bao ngày trời chat chit. Nói ra cũng khá thú vị và lạ lẫm để mà fall in love with a person you've never met. But I did fall for her :).

Tính ra giờ này của năm ngóai chúng tôi vẫn còn đang lang thang dạo phố London. Lần đầu tiên ở London, hòan hảo. 

Tôi còn nhớ những câu chuyện chẳng có hồi kết. Những nụ cười cứ như đuổi bắt nhau, chạy đua với những đợt run lẩy bẩy vì cái lạnh lục địa. 

Nếu có chút gì đó để mà hối hận, tôi vẫn sẽ trả lời không. 


Wednesday, November 18, 2009

a room brimming over with a dinner smell

By this time, the news that I can't stay focused may have been spread over. Why can't I have a day free of concentration and intensity? Letting yourself a free minute is pushing yourself towards many temptations. No matter how determined you are, there're always allurements. 

I've not written much since 360 shut down. In addition, as the first semester doesn't give me such "writing stuff" to work on, I'm losing my ability to compose a piece of feelings. Words and thoughts keep dancing inside my head and I'm still looking for the signal to write. The signal, however, did not come. You can't start doing something by not doing it. Wallowing in the stream of feelings, I've found myself taken away by too many ordinary thoughts, i.e. love, tests, friends, etc. 

These days, I've found something interesting to think about. I call them "degree satisficer" vs exes. Ted Mosby from the the most awesome sitcom, perhaps, of all time has said "when you date someone, it's like you're taking one long course in who that person is. Then, when you break up, all that stuff become useless." Meanwhile, "profit satisficer", in economics, means you only pursue a certain level of profit, above which wouldn't make any difference to you. Generalising the theory, I've come up with a theory, as you might have already seen or even experienced, "degree satisficer". How many of you want to get more than 95% in a test when you've got 95% already? 


At this moment, it's likely that you start thinking what the hell I'm talking about. First of all, dating someone is not only about taking "one long course" but also earning a high degree. You may end up never graduating, or graduating with honours. These are what we're looking for, being in a relationship. After you leave schools, all the knowledge you have learnt is one of the dearest memory, which will give you a smile or stir your mind up while reminiscing. Secondly, the degree satisficer with its self-explanatory meaning gives you the second thought about relationship. How much do you love to know about your lovers? Do you want to maximise it until there's nothing to know more or you only aim at a certain level? Last but not least, linking these two theories together, graduations will come little by little. 

The graduation day of the satisficer depends on the degree you aim at and of course, your choice not to go further. On the other hand, the one of the maximising is based on how you define "maximum" and "infinity". They're both vague but there to think about. You don't plan for that, they're coming to you. When the day comes, the choice is all yours whether to graduate or stay still.

It seems enough for my nonsensical theories. Well, at least, I could finally write what I'm thinking. 

It's quite amazing to know I've almost finished November. I know it's a little bit too soon to say that, but see, it's just not 19 yet. November, the melancholy month of a year, is my most nostalgic time in a year, especially boosted up by the British grey-ish scenery. The only reason for that is merely the fact that almost my memory is in November.

18-11-2009

for the 10th

Hơi qua ngày mới mất rồi, qua 18 mất tiêu.

Nhưng vẫn thức cho ngày 17 :)

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Sleepless

Just a note for today. A sleepless night...

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

10-11-2009

It was meant to be a very nice day with a night off, thus I can have bunches of time chatting with her. Unfortunately, life is not always as it should be. We had a fight, a big fight. 

I shouted at her. And you know what, I'm lost. I haven't got a clue what I was doing and what I should to. Things just turn so fast that we can barely realise what we have done. I don't have friends here, so let's make it simple. Let's say it!

Here it goes. What would you feel if your lovely doesn't give you a damn? Feel sick? Sorry guys, it's not enough. Feeling sick is just not enough for a serious relationship. Well I know, I may exaggerate but I'm quite sure how you would feel and bet it's way much more than sick. I was used to the feelings that I know what she's doing, how she's doing, etc. I texted her twice today, which weren't replied. I guess I might be quite harsh but I was so worrying about her. Living life when your half is far away isn't easy at all. I've tried to tell her every single thing I do, or even if I'm doing fine or not without waiting to be asked. It's not always good, trust me...

What would you do next? Sit down, eat a bar of chocolate, watch a movie and then go to sleep. You're such a loser. I called her. Surprisingly, someone hung up the phone after 2 rings. I called back for a few more times and nothing happened. A few secs, I received a text telling me she was ok and can't talk to me. 

I was confused. I was glad that she was ok, which I was worrying about. I shouted at her just because of nothing. Why didn't she just tell me at the beginning she didn't want to talk or whatsoever. I hate this part, I hate the fact that I care for her just too much.


I am not complaining. I repeat, I am not. It's just something to remind you about something important in a relationship. I know I don't have the right to lecture you guys, or even just talk about that. I did silly things, was being a fool and messed things up. Yup, it is me. 

Furthermore, I love this girl. She does things I don't like, but again, it's life.

Monday, November 9, 2009

09-11-2009

I am supposed to write something today ain't I? It's November 9th 2009. Some may wonder what the hell on earth today is. Well, it's just a turning point in my life.


I've just read a note about London from Lan Anh, after her trip to one of the busiest cities in the world. It reminded me of quite many things, including this tunnel.

x

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Long time no see

It is quite awkward to see how immature you used to be when you get older. If you have not ever experienced that, here it is, a simple story.

I opened this blog for nothing but fun. I opened it and left it here for years. People are often like that. They open the door and never walk through. It's all about being afraid of the commitment that they'll have to follow the path behind that door. Or perhaps, it's only humans' curiosity that they just want to know what is waiting for them at the beginning. I was among those guys.

I opened Blogspot while I already had 360 and Opera. 

I even used my name as Ny Huynh not Anh Viet Huynh. Thinking back to the past, I often changed my name, which I now feel disgusted about that. My name is the original thing my parents gave me. Why did I change it merely for fun!

So that was me, the immature AVH. It's hard to tell if I'm mature yet, but not that immature any longer. 

360! died, where would I go? Profile is only something to keep a memory of 360!. Multiply was a mistake, and now Blogspot. 

Welcome back, avh.