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on 2012-04-08 @ 12:46 a.m.

Diaryland, I love you. You've been with me through the best and worst times of my life. I have poured out half my heart to you.

I spent the entire day with my parents, and right now, dramatic violin/piano music is playing in the background (both in the background of my life and in the background of some Chinese movie that my mom is watching/sleeping through). Today was a deliriously happy day. Looking at my mom now, mouth agape, legs stretched out underneath her blanket, I feel tenderness.

When did me and my parents trade places, and I became the one to worry about them?

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