Time
went by; he was recommended to try for USA Lottery which may lead him to be
their citizen. He had neither ideas nor ambition about it, so his mother prepared
everything for him and her other kids. Finally, he was the only one selected!
He and his wife departured to USA and was given a place for living at a
developing area near the mountain.
He
couldn’t speak English and he doesn’t willing to work as a worker there too
since I heard he is more likely afraid of people there. Hence, he is staying
home and plants some vegetable while his wife is going out to work as salon’s
staff. She could earn quite impressive from her knowledge which was brought
from Cambodia. As a result, his family is living not in the best lifestyle but
not in any bad circumstance as well.
Life
is unbelievable to him. He has poor knowledge, fearful and small thought but he
was born with LUCK!
He
is so lucky and gets such the life!
Back
and forth, it doesn’t mean I’m jealous of him but I’m more concern in my luck…
Uhmmm,
to my understanding, I should be called knowledgeable… I try new things, think
out of the box, I have goal and I’m striving to reach it… Yet, I keep failing
from many aspects… I look into the error parts and fix them but the new
obstacles would just happen… I get such a life I don’t think I’m deserved at
all… I feel so pity to myself and my effort… “This life is being way unfair to
me”, this is all I often think of…