A random BBQ.
Exactly a month from going back. Not really ecstatic. Dreading for the day to come. I've accustomed myself to not doing anything and I like it. I like doing nothing. Sometimes I think of how convenient it is if I were to study close to home, but I remind myself that millions would kill for this opportunity. But it would be nice to easily go home every weekend.
Homesickness is the worst and I'm not mentally ready to leave again.
Homesickness is the worst and I'm not mentally ready to leave again.







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