I used to work in a restaurant. The restaurant was rather popular where I lived, so there was a vast array of customers who entered the restaurant. I am usually a nice person - well, at least I try to be, but for some reason, as soon as I entered the restaurant I instantly became cynical of my surroundings. (0) comments
I have not seen my best friend in months, but I can wait. If at all possible, I would try to wait another couple of years before going to visit her, because she has what I consider to be my worst fear - a baby. Call me cold. Or, call me heartless. But there is nothing more weird and frightening to me than babies and small children. (1) comment
It all starts after people are comfortable talking to me. They ask me the questions I dread. "If you don't mind me asking, what is your ethnic background?" Well, I'm biracial - I am Filipino and Mexican. "Oh, that's cool," the person usually says. "Because you look like you could be both, you look mixed. (1) comment
This letter is in response to "Would you watch your friend get gang raped?" that was published on Oct. 28. After the recent Richmond gang rape I really got to thinking to myself, "How could this happen in this day and age? How are people willing to sit by and let something so horrific happen to an individual and stand by and do nothing about it?" Everyone will say that if they were there they would of been the one acting on the action, but I find myself feeling this is actually false. (0) comments
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