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if you can control a buffalo

Posted on January 17th, 2008 in business, sports by jiajun925

Have you ever heard about the famous NFR, also known as the National Finals Rodeo? I think you do. Have you ever attended NFR? Maybe you do not, I think.
The first time when I knew a little bit about Rodeo was from movies, I did not know why, the audience in the cinema broke into cheers at once at the same time when audience did in the movie. It was so exciting.
And then, after I came to USA, recently I watched that from the TV about one month ago. I did wow wow in front of the TV for a long time.
You know, I was a cow girl when I was in my hometown, Of course, the buffalo in my hometown was not for Rodeo, it was for plowing the fields. It was not a baby buffalo. The stronger it was, the more we liked that. But I was the person who was taking care of it. I tell you, taking care of a wild and strong adult buffalo is not so easy; definitely it is not like babysitting a human’s baby.
And also you know, the only way to control a buffalo is put a rope through its nose. But one day, when I wanted to pull rope of the buffalo away from the crops, it did not listen to me, but pull me down to the ground and run for many meters with pulling me and following it from the ground.
I thought if you can control a buffalo, you can do anything in the world. Any way, it was so exciting. When I have time, I will go to attend and cheer. Do you want to go? You can invite me. But before you go, please check NFR Tickets information.

The winter’s tale ( 冬天里的童话 — modern USA version)

Posted on January 17th, 2008 in life by jiajun925

Honey began his working right one week. On Saturday, we went to to Wal-Mart to get something that he needs for his office, such as coffee maker, coffee cup, and so on. In the store, he felt dizzy. That was not a good symbol. So we quickly finished shopping and came back home. And then I began cooking quickly, because some time, honey does not know the difference between hungry and sick and pain. Later he had fever. He was sick.

In the later morning, we tried to call honey’s mom, we could only get the voice mail. and then we tried at noon, and then in the afternoon sometimes. Nobody answers the phone.

Something must have been happened to her.

At night, we got call from honey’s uncle, he told us mom was in the hospital. Because it was hard for her to breath. oh, my god.

Some days ago, at night, I cough and cough a lot at night so that I had to wake up some times in the night, and I sneeze a lot recently. Honey said, maybe I am sick too.

Before I came to USA, I had to do health check and I got an injection of MMR vaccines (Measles, Mumps, Rubella). So I will not get sick. I think. Except I always feel somebody shoot up on some poison or drugs in me, because I always feel there is some kind of strange itchy thing in my bone. It is some kind of slowly dumb itchy feeling from my shoulder until my fingers, when I beat up or scratch myself, and then bumps come up.

(To be continued)