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Tuesday, October 30, 2007

My mom's going to the Pennsylvania in USA this Saturday to work. I feel happy for her, but sorry for myself. Happy for her because after 20 odd years of working in the same company she's finally getting some recognition. And I'm very envious! Everything's gonna get paid for and it's winter time there. Sorry for myself because then there'd be no one to cook dinner for me for 2 months. Which is a great ordeal because I only know how to fry eggs. My brother's in China for training too it'd be lonely at home these few months.

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If I don't think about it I'm okay.

writing at 10:45 PM