July 7, 2009

We arrived at  Jacksonville,Florida last night  9p.m after one full day flying and transfering from airport to airport. It was a very long trip because of the tight security at every airport.We had to check in and out, then go to the planes. We were so tired that we went to sleep right away, no dinner at all.



Waking up around 8 a.m, Mom could not wait going to the beach :Mom’s favorite vacation place after Vietnam.  We went to the beach this morning .  It is about 1/2 hour from our grandpa’s home. We got there early. There were not too many people,  and the sun still rested low on the horizon.  We got our surfing boards in the water , but there weren’t too many big waves to push the boards any where.  So I just floated on the board.  Kevin and Scott played with the sand, building a sand castle.

After a while, Kevin got bored and he started to throw sand at me.  It wasn’t very nice, but he kept going and I cried about 5 times til he stopped.  Mom swam full speed.  She has been in the water the whole time;  my Dad got sun burned like a lobster because he sat by the pile of clothes to guard the keys of the car (Dad is always a careful man) while Mom ran away with the water.

Dad kept motioning Mom to come up to guard the pile so that he can go to cool down in the water. Mom kept ignoring him so he was stuck on the beach, being roasted by the sun the whole time.  Poor Dad. Our uncle, Lap, burried us deep down under the sand up to our necks Scott had a hat and a pair of sun glassesand kept wagging his head and smiling the whole time.

After a few hours of sun and sea, we went to the Golden Corral restaurant (Kevin’s favorite place:  all you can eat heaven).  He had salad, then 2 full plates of Macaroni, and a bowl of ice cream in the end.  We have been here 3 days now, and we went “all you can eat” 3 times. I wonder what will become of us at the end of this vacation, which will be 11 more days in Florida.

I stop and go to rest now since I am very sleepy after a full day in the sun.  Hope you all have a nice summer vacation. Kelly Nguyen.

June 29, 2009

There is a sad news this week: Kevin‘s friend’s Mom finally got divorced. She told Mom she was very generous because she wants nothing much from the ex-husband except enough money to buy food, to pay rent, going shopping and taking the kids out to eat every weekend.

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She also wants to take the kids traveling in winter and in summer time. Scott said it seems that she wants to take everything from the husband. He felt sorry that the husband might have to take a second job so he can pay rent on his apartment. By the way, the Mom also got the house.

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Scott is taking this news very seriously. He wants to make sure there’s no divorce touching his skin when he grows up and ready for a job. He asks Mom what kind of wife won’t divorce. Mom goes back to the old lesson: look at the eyes every time the sweet heart talks, watch her move in the beginning of the relationship.

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We have a cousin who is a doctor; he would give his new girlfriend a credit card to see about her spending habit. Scott might be too broke to test the lady this way. Finally, the doctor found a smart girl who spends wisely to become his wife; Mom says she didn’t spend money at the test time, but she spends it now – in big load. The rest of the lesson about how to spot a good spouse _ Mom will need to write a book so Scott can follow to avoid being divorced by an angry wife. I’m too young to know this stuff. Kevin doesn’t care because he thinks he’s smart to handle any wife; only poor Scott gets very concerned and asked lots of questions.

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One great idea Kevin says : Both should like to do the same thing; if you like watching sport, make sure she does too; and keep the dip and chips coming Scott is also worried that Mom might get a divorce and he will become Momless: Scott can’t function without Mom ;but I told him not to worry: Mom is too old to divorce. She will be here to watch us grow up and being mature.

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May 27, 2009

Golda, our female Chihuahua, is a violent creature! She got into a fight with Nicky over a chicken head, which Mom brought out for them. Nicky must have gotten really mad that every time food arrives, Golda grabs the biggest bite, runs way , gobbles it down as fast as she runs, then reappears and takes the next bite as big as the last one.

Chili gives up, just stands around to watch Golda in action. Nicky got so mad this time that he started to growl and fight with Golda. But like always, Golda got the chicken head anyway and ran( Scott says it’s her nature to be a fast eater) I say she is a greedy dog . I tell Mom she should divide up the food, and let Chili and Nicky have their shares first.

Well, Golda is no longer a concern for Chili and Nicky! She ventured away one day through one of the holes in the fence, and never returned. Most likely, one of the neighbors or a passerby picked her up and kept her. She has not appeared on the Animal Shelter Web site for lost dogs, so most likely, she is now somebody else’s pet. We really miss her. Hope she doesn’t have to fight for food like in this house.

We got a day off yesterday so we went to YMCA to exercise as Scott wished since he thinks he needs to lose some weight. After 10 minutes on the treadmill, Scott switched to the row boat equipment. Scott was quite a scene to look at: he got a quilt cap with flappers covering his two ears, he wore dark sun glasses, and he got a short on to show off his skinny legs. He looked like a rat on the exercise machine: sweating and huffing. The hat keeps falling off every minute, so he has to use his hand to straighten it up.

After the hard work, Scott wants to eat at “In and Out Burger”. In no time, he gobbles down 2 Cheese Burgers and a big order of fries. He becomes very silent after the meal – a sign that he overstuffed himself.

Two more days of school, and we will have the Spring break for the whole week. I can’t wait. We will start planning birthday party for Scott and I: we will be 10 years old. Mom will make big party for us since she thinks number zero at the end of your age means something very big that we are getting older. It’s so much fun packing up goody bags for my friends.

Kevin’s writing is so sloppy that Papa made him do tracing like a toddler. Scott’s is not good either but still readable.

Every Friday after school, you see both of them line up sitting in front of the computer like 2 scientists working hard, but what they do is really concentrating on playing games; no talking, just playing so hard and being so serious.

They only start talking when they have to do the homework. It’s a very strange habit.

May 11, 2009
I LOVE YOU THE REDDEST


Mommy, I love you the reddest.
I love you the color of the tasty licorice,
waiting for you to eat.
I love you the color of a shiny , juicy apple
sitting on the table.
You are as cozy as a knitted blanket.
You are as red as a salmon swimming
through the ocean.
You are as red as lava coming out
from a volcano.
I love you the color of rubies that make
you shine like a star.
I love you the color of the United States
of America flag.
You are as red as the feathers of a robin.
You are as red as the wine that you drink.
You are as red as the crayons that I
use everyday.
Mommy, I love you the reddest.
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HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY

May 11, 2009

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You are a nice Mom.
You go to the stores ( sometimes).
You are a hard working Mom.
You make us eat and study all the times.
You are also a really great cook,
but next time make sure the French Fries more crispy.
You also read a lot.
That makes you smart.

Thank you for reading this.

From Scott N.

P.S: You need to save your money!

May 11, 2009

Scott has set up a home for himself next to the bed: a huge box taken from the shipment of the Mac computer from Florida that our GrandDad no longer uses; Scott climbs in here to hide when he gets into trouble.

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Lately when going to bed, Scott will also put a soldier hat over his head besides the soldier uniform, ready for the morning wake-up; he will wait til the last minute to get out of bed, brush teeth and carry his backpack to the car. He won’t mind not brushing his teeth.  He says the reason for the hat in bed is he won’t get sunburned while sleeping. Kevin asks: “Where is the sun to burn you up anyway?” Scott gives no answer, but still keeps his hat on.

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The Star Test is happening this week.  It is a very stressful time for all of us because we will get big money from Mom if we do very well; so Scott is trying his best – I can tell. He would sit and work quietly.  Nothing motivates Scott more than money in this world so that he could buy more toys. I thought he would stop at some point buying the action figures, but the list is still going on strong because Target keeps coming out with new guys monthly.


Sitting at the table doing my math, I watched Kevin: he was shaking his legs and whistling while taking care of the homework. No wonder he got lots of wrong answers when Mom checked his work.

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Kevin must be a hyper -boy because you always see him in motion: he keeps moving his pencil, keeps busy circling , underlining the reading  like a hard worker; but most of all, Kevin loves  shaking his legs; he is  not really into the reading like Scott. Scott would not even pick up the pencil:  too lazy, he would just do the math in his head, and only lifts up the pencil at the last minute because  he has to jot down the answer.

We went to Jumbo Juice for Smoothies.  We all ordered different things.  Once Scott’s drink arrived, he thought it tasted and smelled like perfume so instead of drinking it, he says we should pour it over ourselves.  I ended up drinking two Smoothies, very delicious. I like Smoothie now, no more Latte.


I can’t wait til next Friday .  Why?  No more tests!!!  It is the beginning of our summer . Even though we will still be going to school, the teacher makes it so relaxing ( My teacher is pregnant with her first baby, so she is taking it super ,super easy in the classroom because she and the baby need to rest most of the times.)


Scott asked if he could remain at the old school because he doesn’t want to miss his best friend , Ricky, the Vietnamese boy.You should see both of them together:  always hang – out , walking in pair to cafeteria or at recess like an old couple out of air because they don’t talk much, just stick around each other.


I will try to study more words from the dictionary (there is a reward also) and read more books to make Mama Nguyen happy.  She says the only way I can write better is to read a lot.  Kevin and Scott don’t write very well and they don’t care any way.


Chili, our female dog, has been chewing up our shoes in the backyard; I wonder why. Maybe she is nervous about something (whenever I’m nervous, I would eat my nails) . Scott says she should chew her paw instead of our shoes.


New School

April 30, 2009

We got accepted to the new school , Heartwood Academy. Yesterday we went to the orientation to register; it was held in the cafeteria. It was quite scary the way the principal presented the letter of commitment that students and parents need to sign in order to go here:

- Summer school is required for 3 weeks before school start .

- To arrive at school everyday by 7.15 am (Monday to Friday), and remain in school until 5 pm .

- Complete all homework every night. Tell the truth. Keep good behavior.

The list goes on and on for the whole page of all the things we are supposed to do. This school prepares for college from 5th grade ( Kevin already visited one college here in San Jose while his friends from old school visited the park for field trip) .

Scott didn’t look too happy hearing these new things. He thought by the time he got to 12th grade, would be the end of his study. He could relax and get a job . Then in a few more years, he would be old enough to have a girlfriend. Scott has already laid out his plan until he attended the meeting. Quite a big shock.

Scott looked really sad and worried, why all this much hard work and not much free time like the public school we are going to now ( teachers are so relaxed , super nice, and super easy ). We even got Honor roll without too much work.

I see how much Kevin has changed since going here. He has become an old man, and also lost his beer stomach from the summer in Florida.

I wonder what kind of life we will have once coming here? At the meeting, they even made us sit up straight, no slumping unlike the way Scott likes to sit – always spreads himself out on a table. He can’t sit straight .

Probably the only reason we like to come here is the wonderful Spring trip the school takes the good students of the 5th Grade to Los Angeles( they don’t let everyone come, only the superb good kids): Students get to visit a few colleges , then going to Disneyland. They will get the chance to stay in very nice hotel for the whole week. Kevin can’t wait for this Spring trip which will happen next month.

Sorry I can’t write too much this time because I don’t feel too happy about this place – just reporting what’s going on this week.

April 20, 2009

We were browsing the mall for shopping.  We went to Sbarro to buy some fancy pencils from Japan. I wanted to buy a text messenger but I thought about the batteries it would need;  I didn’t want to buy it.


Next, I wanted to buy a lunch bag. Then I thought about the time Mom bough me a Barbie lunch bag when I was in first grade. I didn’t even use it and threw it away. So I didn’t even want the lunch bag now.


Finally, I wanted to buy gum, but then I thought that if I chew gum, it would hurt my teeth, so I didn’t buy it either.


Afterward, we went to the B@N bookstore. Mom saw one book “Deal Breaker”. It’s about how to spot bad guys from good guys. Mom asked if I want to buy. I looked at it and said “No”, but I asked if I could have the money instead. She said “NO”. Such a deal breaker!


On second thought, I think Mom should buy the book for her “Lonely club”, so the members can learn how spot the trouble makers. Mom always says the problem starts when you can’t read people’s mind or keep getting the wrong messages: “Always look into the eyes; a bad person usually won’t look you in the eyes when talking). I notice that Nicky (our male dog) always looks into the eyes, so dogs never lie.


I notice Mom’s members don’t like to read at all.  Neither does Scott.

He’s extremely allergic to books. Scott is allergic to everything in this life except the fun time and his Action Figures. Mom and Scott are identical twins, except for the reading. When Mom is down, look at Scott, he will look very depressed. When Mom is up, Scott looks so happy. It’s such an amazing pair.


Yesterday Scott used Scotch tape to tape his front right shoe.  He likes this pair so much that he did not want to throw them away even though one has one side wide open exposing Scott’s toes. (Scott offered to Mom that he will wear Kevin’s shoes and Mom will offer him some money instead so he can buy something else; no need for new shoes).


Scott looks like a homeless boy. We went to Walgreen on Thursday. A homeless man asked if Scott has any money. Scott said he’s broke but he promised to come back next week with some money. So his homeless friend is waiting for Scott.  This man knows Scott well, he will approach Scott for money every time. One time Scott gave him all the money he got.  When he went inside the store, he had no money left; he almost cried. So Mom paid for him.

Hope Scott will have a good career so he can help his friends out.


April 6, 2009

Today is Sunday and it wasn’t a very good day.  Kevin didn’t want to study.  He got detention by Dad.  He can’t be playing on his computer for one month.  Later during the day, we went to YMCA to swim.  He wouldn’t come into the Gym, so Mom and I just went inside doing our job.  One hour later, we came out finding Kevin lying on the floor of the car in the back seat, sweating like a puppy just coming back from his daily run.  He got a tear on his cheek and sweat all over his body. I wondered if he had been crying for one hour straight.



Kevin said he checked around with his friends from school if they have to study on the weekend, and none of his friends have to work this hard.  So Kevin, Scott, and I don’t feel too good about all this extra work.  Scott says we should stage a strike (Scott just learned this idea from his Social Studies class.   If workers are not happy about pay or conditions of the work place, you can strike to get what you want.




Our pay is getting lower since last week. Now extra homework time, but still no pay for extra work.  Mom says we need to study for the Star test coming up in April or May. Then after Star test, she would say we need to study before Summer break. There is always an excuse for study. I like to take off and go somewhere, far away from school.



I probably get back to my old habit of drinking Latte so I don’t feel so stressful about my life right now.  Mom has to go back to work and the poet isn’t too happy about her current situation either.  Mom thinks poets should be excused from work so they can sit, look outside to the sun (in the day time), or the moon (at night), and write whatever ’s coming to the poet’s head.




Lately she can’t produce any poetry because her boss is after her at work.  (She probably writes and works at the same time).  Mom likes to save time by doing two things at the same time.




Everyday, coming home she has to cook for us and the dogs.  Our dogs are spoiled now: they won’t eat dog food.



I hope someday I will win the lottery so I can take Mom and the rest of us going around the word.  All of us can be excused from school for a while because we will be so rich.  Any degree can wait for a few years.



Mom is getting very tired from doing overtime on everything .At night, she has to be on guard with the phone for emergency from her “Broken-Heart Shelter” (Mom is the President so she has to do lots of work for members).  Most members are depressed so they don’t want to do anything besides talking about the issue.



We don’t have to go AA meeting any more because we are going to have our own meeting at the house once a month.  All members will gather here to eat and talk about their not too good situations. Mom lets me be the Secretary of the club so I can observe, make tea or bring cookies to the sufferers.



I’m very excited about this new job.  Soon we will need to go to Office Depot to buy some supplies for the meeting.   Mom says we will have to fix our Karaoke system so members can sing when there is nothing else better to do.


I can’t wait for the first meeting.

It’s late, I need to sign off and go to sleep now.


April 2, 2009

Kevin had a day off from the new school so he came back to his old school to visit his old friends. He met all the football players (most of Kevin’s friends want to be football players when growing up, so this is all they do at recess: run and chase ball. They don’t care too much about homework or classroom activities; they like recess much better).


Kevin used to be a small boy last year, but not anymore after this past summer. Now the football players seem to respect Kevin since he has grown so fast into a big and not very skinny boy. He lost some weight because Mom put him on a diet. His friends gathered around him, talking and asking about his new school. Then Kevin started to chase ball with them until the bell rings.

Scott used to chase ball also. Both Scott and Kevin used to have basketball lessons. Dad got mad because Scott just stood there, letting other kids get the ball. He was scared of hitting the other kids. So that was the end of my brothers’ career in sports. The only game I see that they are both very aggressive is their video game.

Kevin tried to recruit his best friend to move to his new school by saying they will get to go to Disneyland this year, also his school serves three meals a day, while I only get to eat only once at my school. His friend, Jessie, thinks it is such a good school that he will ask his Mom to enroll him in. The only detail Kevin left out was: You have to wake up at 6 am to get ready for school. It starts at 7.15 pm, and does not end til 5 p.m. Any kid who hears of these long, crazy hours would have second thought .They are very strict here: if you don’t stand in straight line before going to class , they will mark off point. The more point you lose, the less you get to go on the field trips.

Scott knows it by now, he isn’t looking forward to this new school. He likes the easy, relaxed atmosphere at our school now. Every day, he barely gets out of bed by 8 am, and we have to be in the classroom by 8.30. Luckily, he dresses readily the night before , and it’s only a 5 minutes drive from our home.

Mom was reading a book about meditation, so she reads to Scott about monkey mind – how a mind jumps around if you don’t sit still and concentrate at your work. I think Scott is a monkey with a shrieking laugh.

Mom will try to make us sit and meditate because she‘s got a meditation magazine to help kids sit and be silent.

This meditation will start next week when we have the Spring break.

Yesterday, Mom started a beauty treatment by putting tea bags on each eye for 5 minutes, then cucumber slices on the under eyes to reduce puffiness. Scott wasted no time to copy the treatment, but he used two pieces of Scotch tapes taping the cucumber to his face so that it will stay in place.

You should see Scott with cucumber under eyes walking around the house like he‘s just being beaten up by bullies.

Sorry to end this writing on such an ugly picture of Scott!