May 9, 2015

I was walking on the grassy slopes next to the road and picked up a red broom. Apparently I had wandered to a spot where people liked to drink together. There was a tour group coming down the road and the guide was talking about RennFayre. Two CSOs were discussing how it was understandable that people identified as the color green.

–I got off at the bus stop across from a jewellery store. We walked around the block until we ended up at the same stop. Someone walked by and asked me if “that was the caveat”.

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I was sitting at the dinner table with my dad and he asked me what the text in Japanese next to the dishes said. I was never able to answer in time and he announced how I after three years of taking Japanese, I was only able to pronounce the language and not actually read it because of my lacking skills in Chinese. I got up and walked into the kitchen and took a brownie even though I wasn’t hungry. I wasn’t the kind of person to get sweets usually so I hung out in the kitchen to finish it when my grandma came it and told everyone to come in and look at me getting desert. “He ate one this morning as well” she said. I sat down onto the floor and looked at my father as he came in and walked closer. When he stood next to me, I lost all control and threw up.