I met a ridiculous man!

The ridiculous man I mentioned used to be my teacher of English writing for communication. He is such a kind of ‘difficult’ man, a word Cambodians call a person who has difficulties thinking well. What you can be very annoyed about this man is that he always speaks highly of himself, gets you to appear so stupid and pathetic and beats you in every conversation without giving solutions to any matter he raises during the conversation.
He said he wanted to live in Cambodia forever, well, without telling us why he wanted to live in Cambodia. He tried to shoot you all the critical comments about Cambodia but at last he whispered,” I love living in Cambodia”, smiling at us.
I don’t wanna sound so critical in this situation but I want to question how many foreigners in Cambodia behave like him. How many are taking advantage of this country mired by poverty and corruption? I think the matter should now be taken into Cambodians’ hands.

“Freedom Writers” Reader

What a relief!! I finished reading Freedom Writers several days ago. It’s the first book I put all my heart out for, loving and treasuring every page I could. I didn’t want to miss out a word in the book written by any of the 150 freedom writers or teenagers. It is so inspiring a book that teaches the everyone, black or white, yellow or brown, not to be blind to violence and all evil that come to the world.

But I also regret because there is one missing page. That means, I lost one page written by a teenager. How somber!! I’m looking for someone who has that book with all the pages!! What will always stay in my mind is the last phrase in the book.

“Now I pass this baton to you.”

Yeah, I’ve got it. :D