Where were you when the communist took control of our countries or your families where there to witness this events.What did your families do afterward?

LOL. I can guarantee you that the majority of the Viets in here are less than 25 years old.

I wasn't born into this world during that time.

Just ask your parents what were they up to at the point of time.I'm pretty sure they will spill something up.

How old are you?

My parents huh? My dad was in Saigon watching those people getting on the helicopters at the U.S. embassy.

my mum and pop was in Da Lat, she was bringing over some foodstuff she just bought then the north was doing crap and knocked over her food : (

My family was waving flags welcoming the Liberation Army. MUahahahaha jk

They stayed at home in district 1.

my parent was just only lil kid when they toke over

Mine were already at sea, heading towards refugee camps.

same with my parents.

getting ready to live the country...well i was at a very age and can't remember...hehehe

i wasn't born yet

I was nothing but a twinkle in my parent's eyes

both my parents were boat refugees that met and created me after meeting in australia

that's very poetic !

After Tết Mậu Thân in 1968, the French Embassy in Saigon had ordered all French residents in the city to leave. I was in Europe since mai 1970.

me too. lolz

But i heard alot of $hit about that in Pal Talk. I love to listen to those wise old man.... hehe

My dad stayed to fight for his convictions until the very end; in 1975, he was forced into the brutal reeducation camp for the next 7 years; I wasn't born until 9 years later.

we need more man like that in vietnam

I can tell you what my grandma went through. My grandma was clueless, she didn't even know the North invaded. She walked along the sidewalk and saw a whole bunch of soldiers taking off their uniform and throwing it on the side, then she went up to them and asked and they told her that president Minh has surrendered on the radio. Then as she walked a vc talked to her and asked her to take some bread home, she went home and about to take all her daughter and leave for the harbor, but she can't. My grandpa was still in the army and nowhere to be found, my oldest uncle was injured and was in a hospital in Bien Hoa, my other uncle, in the airforce, was no where to be found also. So she stayed and went to Bien Hoa instead to get my uncle.

I guess April 30th 1975 was a very chaotic day for all its Saigon citizens.

i wasn't born them, but i was damn close. i dont think my parents had even met then. they were just freshmens in college.

i was not a sperm or an egg yet

I was busy trying to disarm Saddam.

Very funny har har

man i wacth those chinese movie and every time a some one lost their country everything is very chaotic and sad

Oops, did I wrote "Saddam"? I meant Uncle Ho.

I'm sure you were, then Uncle Ho's Liberation army sent your arse back home.

I was just born in that year.