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well...when i failed one of my subjects at uni, i took it extremely hard and didnt know how to break it to my parents. when the time came, i called home (long-distance) and my mom picked up the phone...so i started the conversation with 'hi mom, how r things?' etc and then when i finally told her...she just told me it was ok and that i didnt need to worry too much bout it. man, i could've cried SO hard at that moment...like, the whole time i was telling my mom how i failed one of my subjects, i tried to sound 'normal' but it was really really hard. and what made it worse was that i pictured my parents to be screaming at me etc and when i finally tell them...it turned out to be the opposite. so that got me thinking that no matter how many times ur parents yell at u or 'lecture' u, at the end of the day, they're always there for u and will always love u. damn...it still makes me cry to this day whenever i think bout it 
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10-15-2002 07:54 PM
