When I was still young and living in the Philippines, my father would come back from his occasional trips abroad with videotapes in his suitcase. Sometimes, they were three hours of American Saturday morning cartoons, which we would watch and re-watch until the tapes wore out. Other times, they were bootleg recordings taken from some hotel's HBO
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Now, with less than twenty minutes from the time I step on, or off, at Salem, it's hard to do anything but lock into the Android version of Bejeweled because my head is humming so hard from talking to my mother or getting my next day's to-do list locked down.
Don't get me wrong, I like having an extra 15+ hours a week to live, but I wish I could still eat leftover sushi while watching cows graze.
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All the same, I imagine the romance only works when this is a once a year sort of trip rather than a regular commute.
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