1.12.04
welcome to another bright sunny day. first day of the month. a month which is so widely known to everybody. december. the month jesus christ was born.the month we celebrate christmas. the month we receive fanciful gifts. the month of braces appointments. the month of this darn camp. and yes. my fellows. i have to stay here locked up in this classroom till 12pm everyday. hearing the lecturer speak, hearing the voices which surrounds me. hearing mengqiao babbling away. *the china nerd. but not until today. this particlar day. a day which is known to be the first. a day so simple. a day of camp. and right this afternoon, i found out that mengqiao's quite different from the other guys. he's comical and has a great chinese accent. well. i fancy him. HEY. not him. i meant his inner soul. his personality. he speaks to one, though none understands his english. its always heartbreaking to hear himself speak; a language no one could barely understand. therefore, he is brave. brave and bold. he dares to speak non-understandable english. and i am. and will always be respecting him.
