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I cannot wait to be back in Texas. While I lived there, I was always proud of my state (or country.) but now that I haven't lived there for almost a year I can't wait to go back. There is a certain atmosphere and feeling that just doesn't exist in any other state. This summer shows alot of promise. I'll be working, and eating great food at home cause i'll finally have a kitchen. That, and mom will cook for me. Next year also has the potential to be wonderful. I'll be living with my best friend in a classy apartment taking more worthwhile classes than I am this semester. I've decided to tell my parents about the tattoo I have on my foot so I won't have to hide it all summer. Lindsey will be home this, so I can catch up with her. I will be my last summer at home, so I will really have to enjoy it. I don't really mind that I won't have any really good friends in Houston. I don't live there anymore. My home isn't there. This summer is simply to build up my savings so I can work where I'd like to next summer. Specifically at Oklahoma Shakespeare Festival and at Oklahoma Children's Theatre. orr at the Lyric Opera House. orr someplace else in Oklahoma. Regardless, I'll be staying here. Unless another opportunity arises. So, basically, it's completely undetermined. I just know that I will be alot happier next year. No more roomchecks, No more ID cards to be able to get in, no more hiding my alcohol, no more rude roommates, no more incredibly thin walls, no more sketchy construction workers lurking everywhere, and no more stained nasty carpet. It will be so nice to come home after classes and feel comfortable with where I'm living. I hate being in my room. It just has such bad karma. I understand that I really don't have much room to complain, because my dorm room is a palace compared to some of the others i've seen. But awful roommates ruin everything.
Bottom Line: I've changed, I've grown, and opportunities are abundant.
Bottom Line: I've changed, I've grown, and opportunities are abundant.