Let The Story Be Written.

To be honest, I don't like to go home, I meant the place I came from - Taiwan. As a Taiwanese living abroad for several years, the most frequent question asked from people is "where are you from?". This might remind me of my home, family, and my root, but these friendly reminders last temporarily, that's probably why I am still wandering around.

I've always wanted to give a wow impression to everyone I met in life. I define this impression as something unforgettable, irreplaceable, something good or bad that will be reminisced by the people who know me. I enjoy my curiosity of how other people think of me, I wonder they might never think of me as someone who meets their stereotype of a Taiwanese girl. I got chances to meet many people from around the world in school classrooms, work offices, social occasions, or even dating apps, and I listened to their stories, cultures, lifestyles, and somehow they also made me what I am now.

What I am trying to say is I have some stories to tell even though I am 26 years old. The age doesn't determine everything actually. What determines who you are is what you experienced. I want to memorize the history that happened in every period of my life that I will probably tell my grandchildren in the future as well. Starting from today, the first story I am going to write down is about my first trip with Héctor in Las Palmas.