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Personal Narrative: Looking For Myself
And I began looking for my disappeared self by reviving the old habits: I talked to friends on my homesickness and frustration over classes, my favorite director ‘s Pedro Almadovar’s movies and his focus on women’s solidarity, on feminism and gender issues, on my criticism of capitalism and concept of economic rationality, my journal and a coloring book, I continued watching anime, Japanese animations. I remember my American roommate getting severely ill during the final’s week. It was raining heavily and she had to get the Dean's excuse from the Bailey’s center. She had never been to the doctor before, neither to the center, she seemed scared both due to exam and the virus. We didn’t have interacted much over the whole semester, but I followed her to the center, spent most of the day with her and bought the medicine for her later.

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