It is a terrible day.
It is only 2:30 in the afternoon and I have already almost been thrown out of my family.
And then I went to a net cafe and sat down and worked on a Halp paper. I crapped out some sentences and sent my first paper off. I wish I could be happy.
My older brother recommended reading something really really depressing to make me realize that I am not all that badly off.
Ug
Peter
posted by Peter @ 2:28 PM
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3 Comments:
Being alone in a strange culture is the most alone I think you can feel. I'm sorry you're hurting(your back, & your spirits). Been there. Done that. Never got a freakin' T-shirt either. Man, that's just WRONG!
Kisses,
Nan
PS, If you were a girl, this is the time you'd color(or straighten) your hair. But you decided not to. Hmmm. Actually, wise move, but is wise really WISE when you need a pick-me-up. I remember the pink hair!!!!
Another kiss,
N
i remember the pink hair too! Unfortunately, coloring you hair at my school is against the rules.
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