winter's coming

It's a little cold, do as who's always born in western do, so I drank a cup of coffee (in the morning) and now I'm drinking a cup of choco, just like in heaven. I don't know exactly how cold it's in the North of Vietnam, but the feeling of cold skin in the opposite's really make me scared. "I don't know what to do so I cry", haha the song says that, but in my situation, words in this song should be fixed to "I don't know what to do, so I fly, fly into coffee, la la la". Sai Gon's been sunk in chilly, a first time in life I can experience how to feel the way people in Western countries do when autumn pasted.