i was exhausted from revisiting the immigration office for twice already. the thing just did not go smoothly ridiculously. from the beginning i was feeling very bad at this foreign id matter of my mommy, because all relatives around me, including my mommy herself got too nervous about it. they kept murmuring to me , afraid i would not take care of my mother? since i could get her to Korea, what is the big deal of a tiny Foreign ID card? Jesus , those days i got up very early in the morning and wasting my time in subway here and there. this morning again , i went to the immigration office , furiously i came back, for some document was not correct. but i once doubted on that document, my cousins misled me and i just forgot ... my god! my god! i was too tired to move and eyes were streaming like the Nile river. i furiously came back to dormitory and took a shower. feeling much better after shower, i took a rest on bed, listening to some musics , but feel noisy instead of any peace. my.... tantrum
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