- Apr 20 Wed 2011 13:32
- Apr 12 Tue 2011 11:13
I remember last time I travelled with my father was 13 years ago for my university entrance interview. We spent one light in the hotel near Taipei train station, he took me to a very small restaurant in a very small lane to have a very traditional chinese porriage as our dinner that he often ate when he was young. However, I failed the test, I felt so sorry in my mind that I didn't do my best for the interview. But he never said anything and complained to me.