Finally, I went to my home.
Students from the provinces suffer from homesickness.
But I was exeption. I am satisfied with my dormitoty, and I don't feel loney.
On friday I ate out with my family, went to Gwangalli. I stuffed myself with raw fish...
It was delicious too much.......
Next day, I met my high school teachers and students. They are familiar like as I met them yesterday. I went to Ashley resturant with my friends. We talk about respective university life for about 3 hours and went to noraebang to sing a song.
During 3 days, I thought Busan dialect is serious. I felt regrettable when leaving Busan and sorry about not having been in more frequent touch to my parent. It was turning point that can refresh my self.
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