Monday, March 1, 2010
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Isica
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12:55 PM
I was at home with my parents in the daytime. My dad had visitors-- people who were going to his university since he had to go back to school. They were South Asian. They were taking a shower in our washroom. I understood I was going to go to class in place of my dad. I was terrified of going alone with two strangers to a place far away in like Niagra. I was relieved to learn my parents were coming along.
Labels: emotion: fear, group: family, theme: school
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