home!

I'm home! I love it. I like seeing my mother smile. I like it when my sister tells me crazy stories about her high school experience. I like it when my dad says "Just let her take it!" to my mom when she says I shouldn't bring chips because that's fattening. I love my family, and at times like these, I love home.

But I'm leaving soon, the hustle and bustle and the stress that all of the city entails. What fun. But I feel refreshed, so bring it on. I'm going to succeed. Thank you very much.