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Memories of killing, from the voice of "workers".

On April 25, 2009, I left my favorite home, separated from my favorite friends, and separated from my dearest mother.

Two people with my aunt took a flight to the United States in Hong Kong for "higher education".

(It was also the first time I went to Hong Kong, and it was just a passerby).

First time in my life to fly,
(There are TVs on long-haul planes).
Eating an airplane meal for the first time
(At that time, the English was so bad, and the overseas Chinese next to us helped us to eat this meal).
It was my first time to fly for 13 hours, buttocks and lower back pain.
(looking curiously at the house on the ground).
Hong Kong - San Francisco.
The next day, visit San Francisco,
Wow, this car is so long! (How to turn?).
The first time I saw the whole building is for parking.
First time seeing something like this?
(Photos of everything, because the first time I saw it, I was curious)
I didn't expect that Yami could use it today.
After 3 days in San Francisco, I came to Nevada, reno.
On the second day after arriving at reno, I started to work and make money.
Hot dogs for lunch.
Have a Mexican meal for dinner.
One day in May 2009, I took a photo with my aunt. Tell our friends at home that we are all well.
Working in the US.
Breakfast at 10.30, lunch at 3.00, dinner at 9.00
Go to work from 9.30am to 9.30pm every day.
Open all year round.
At the beginning, the salary was $800.
(Because it's my family's business, and my 2 aunts brought me to the United States, I don't have any requirements, and I don't have any complaints)
One word "forbearance".
When I just arrived in the United States, everything starts from "zero", everything has to be learned and everything has to be remembered
(Thinking that there are only cabbage and green vegetables in the world)
When I first came to the United States, I was also very afraid of people, so I was afraid to come into contact with people.
(really gotta get over it).
The most profound thing is that once I hid in the toilet and cried, why did I come here and be bullied. (Occasionally hear bad words).
You don't have the right to speak.
Do it all the time. .
There used to be a lot of negative energy.



Although the hard days are still going on, I am slowly changing my mentality and concept.
Looking back now, it is a miracle that I can live to the present.
hahahahahaha
Don't let life change you, you have to change your life. That is living.
Create your own world.

Thanks for listening.
It is not easy for everyone to come to the United States, study, and work part-time. come on. A good life is waiting for us.









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回忆杀,来自“打工仔”的心声。

2009年4月25日,离开我最爱的家,和最爱的朋友分开,和最亲的妈妈分别。

和姑妈2人在香港搭飞机前往美国“深造”。

(也是第一去香港,也只是路过客)。

人生第一次坐飞机,
(长途飞机都是有电视)。
第一次吃飞机餐餐
(那时候英文好烂,还是旁边的华侨帮助我们才吃上这口饭)。
第一次坐13个小时飞机,屁股,腰痛的。
(好奇的看着地上房子)。
香港-三藩市。
第二天,游览三藩市,
哇,这车好长哦!(怎么转弯?)。
第一次看到整栋楼是停车用的。
第一次看到这样东西?
(什么都照,因为第一次看见,好奇)
没想到可以今天亚米晒单用上了。
在三藩市呆了3天,就来到了内华达,reno。
到达reno第二天,就开始上班赚钱了。
午餐吃热狗。
晚餐吃墨西哥餐。
2009年5月某天,和姑妈的拍照。告诉国内的朋友,我们一切安好。
在美国打工。
早餐 10.30吃,午餐3.00吃,晚餐 9.00吃
每天早上9.30上班-晚上9.30.
全年无休。
当时初初来工资800美金。
(因为是自己家人生意,而且是2姑妈弄我来美国的,我没有任何要求,没有任何埋怨)
一个字“忍”。
刚到美国,一切从“零”开始,什么都要学,什么都要记
(以为世界上只有白菜和青菜)
刚来美国也很怕人,好怕与人接触。
(真的要克服)。
最深刻是,有次躲厕所哭,为什么要来这里,还要给人欺负。(偶尔会听到很难听的话)。
没有你说话权力。
一直做做做做做做。。
以前好多负能量。



虽然现在艰苦的日子还在继续着,但是我慢慢的在改变,心态,观念。
现在回忆以往,自己能活到现在是种奇迹。
哈哈哈哈哈哈
不要让生活改变自己,而是你要去改变生活。这样才是活着。
创造自己世界。

感谢大家倾听。
大家能来到美国,读书,打工,都是不容易的。加油。美好生活在等着我们。