3 days trip to Port Macquarie will be the last excitement before I go to china. As the weather is getting hotter, I start to worry about the bush fire. I can still remember the squally weather last time we drived pass the port shephens after a few hours of melting in the car.

Yang gave a 6-in-1 multi-styler today as my Christmas present and I really wonder how to burn my hair with these crimping, curling and spiral plates. May be the thomas the tank engine is a better alternative for me. (JKing)

And mum and grandpa sent me a nice 3-d christmas card. I don't think they will celebrate Christmas without me there. I could still remember every chrsitmas morning i woke up when i was a child. I could always found lots of Gifts under my blanket or my pillow. Mum once handmade a santa claus pillow(round shape) and filled it with lots of fairytale story books. I knew she was sewing it at night after i slept. Mum is the most outstanding woman i know. She endured so many pains in her life but never cries. So she wrote me "sydney doesn't believe in tear" (an old film 'moscow doesn't believe in tear', russia) in a letter when i was melancholic. I wish i can have the courage and fortitude of her.