my mother is now making me write and send emails for her, including but not limited to personalized e-birthday cards from her email account. somehow i would feel better if money were changing hands. but it's mainly the absolution of guilt. everlasting guilt. the kind only immigrant parents can really impress upon you.
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
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I was talking to a friend last night. Her mother had accidentally deleted an important file on her computer (she's a teacher,) so my friend, after working late, had to go to Mom's house and try to retrieve the thing. Such is life with parents.
cube -- parents and computers are fun combos.
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