I came home today, Friday, and I realized that everytime I come home and get very happy. I don't think there is anything quite like coming home. I know that as soon as I see my mom I am going to see a huge, welcoming smile, get a big ol bear hug and have a good meal. Seeing my family is definately my favorite part of coming home. I miss them soooo much when I am at school, and even if I don't notice while at school, when I come home I realize just how much I miss them when I am gone.
Seeing my best friend is also another HUGE reason I love coming home. We laugh so much when we are together and it is one of my favorite things. She is really like the sister I never had and I love that we stay so close even though we are far away.
Another great thing about going home is that I get to jam with my dad. He rocks on the piano and I try to rock on the guitar, so we usually get a little jam session in when I come home. Music is such a big part of my life and I love it so much that those sessions are a great time for me and my dad to hang out.
I love school and being in San Marvelous, but coming home, you just cant beat it.
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Im glad you went home, it keeps a person grounded which we all need. And indeed we have become closer especially since i have like 3 classes with you now!!!! :)
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