visiting japan with my dad and being with my auntie, uncle, and cousins + their kids, made me realize how lucky people are to even have a few relatives/family where they are. they get to take family trips to see each other, or spend weekends being spoiled by their grandmother who feeds them everything their mom won't-- potato chips, pizza, and cup-o-noodles (kappu ramen in japanese).
my friends are my family.
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mmmm chicken
it sucks not having any family at all in what is supposed to be your country of origin...noone to have an excuse to visit during the holidays, the same city every year, noone to help you "get in touch with your roots."
^dude, that was so emo.
don't take it away from me!! ;)
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