When I think of home I think of a place where there's love overflowing....
I'm finally...home...where I belong..
for some reason just the thought of home is exciting...
being in a place of familiarity is just great..no feeling like it...
although nothing of great interest will happen on break (so i assume)
it's nice to be with family...
instead of that crazy northwestern...
where crazy stuff is always happening...
and my freaking life feels like a blur (???)
yeha home
listen to this song "Home" by Diana Ross,
from the movie musical THE WIZ,
great movie watching that over break
aight then
PEACE & CHICKEN GREASE
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