Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Nov.11, 1918

During the time that I wasn't home I got so use to living in the other
country. Being in an other country was so weird at first but now that I'm back
it feels like I don't even know the place. The people here at home are still the same
but they sort of treat me like if I'm a total different person. My family are treating
me like if I'm an alien or something. They ask me if the world is better but all
I say is "What do you think?". They keep on thinking that I said yes but, all I
ment was that it's their opinion. This is how it feels to be back home.

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