May 12, 2008 22:46
I don't want to go home. I don't want to do another summer. I don't want to cry myself to sleep every other night because I miss him so much.
I want to get out of Liedman. I want to do my internship. I do want to go home and see my family and friends. But I don't want to go home.
Why does home have to be so far away?
What is home, anyway? Is it where your bed is? Is it where you sleep? Is it where you feel the most comfortable? I'm not sure, but I do know that I feel pretty homeless right now.