Hello from the comfy armchair of my apartment,
I haven’t been able to blog for 3 days because of a number of reason. This week, I’m focusing on producing massively for Ha Noi. We have to produce 2000 pints of ice cream and 1000 jars of yoghurt in the time span of 3 days. A lot has to be done, all the logistic of boxes, bags, schwag has to send before hands. And there are dramas at work, where the old bully the young, and I have to play the role of HR. I’m still in the midst of it as we speak now, but I decided that I need sometime to write out my thoughts. Writing has become a ritual in my life, it’s almost like I’m addicted to it. If I can’t write something out, I feel like the flow of thought in my head get stuck and there are so many trains waiting to get out of station. It is only when in writing, I found myself at peace.

If I don’t write in here, I’m writing in my head, composing blogs after blogs over and over again. I have been trying to find a way to continue this blog after – Part 1 I re read over and over again, and realize that this was more like I’m telling a love story, not a description about a person. I decided to write it again, with a more descriptive word to give it a fair view.

To be honest, Camel remains a mystery to me, he was the person with multiple contrast in characters. I think that’s part of the reason why he’s always on my mind. It’s like he’s a puzzle that I’d love to solve, and he’s so interesting, and so fascinating that I’d like to understand and embrace.

In the next couple blogs, I will try my best to describe the person that I kept dear to my heart. Like a new approach to look at this person.

My mind right now is scattered because so many things kept calling me, therefore I will put this blog to pause and continue tonight