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It is so hard to be left behind. What's worse? Being forgotten.
Before he left, my supposed-to-be mentor and older brother promised me to reach out and give me updates about my application.
Well, promises are indeed made to be broken. What is so hard in replying to my emails if you can update your Friendster account?
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The Monster Mom is now an Angel Mom.
Due to the screaming fact that we did no wrong, she had a change of heart.
She was the one who reached out to me as I have confined myself to my room and not talk to her.
Who am I to refuse the reconciliation? She is after all my mother.
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Some of my friends have read about my letter published in the Panorama.
My only wish is that I have represented my fellow nurses rightly before the reading public.
And that it will not end in just being a letter.
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I am just so puzzled why my sister and I could not find jobs that would somehow augment our family's finances and be somehow independent and personally fulfilled.
We have toiled so much in our college years while sacrificing selfish desires.
Now what? I hope that tomorrow will be different for us.
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