Home is quiet: frustrating and almost hostile at the worst, and awkwardly cheery at the best. There's a tendency to gravitate away from each other and bury ourselves in our own little worlds--my mother, watching chinese soaps on the television, my sister, drawing and playing games at her desk, and me at my computer, trying to pretend like I'm still
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And yeah, that's exactly what I mean. Only my dad works in China so he only ever comes home every few months or so, so it sucks ass :\ Luckily I'm not at home enough on a usual basis, but I feel kind of bad for my mother and sister.
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