|Current mood:|| relieved|
|Current music:||Santana feat. Chad Kroeger: "Why Don't You & I"|
Home sweet home
Well, I went home for the weekend. At first I thought it was going to be weird since I had been away for about 2 weeks. I guess I thought I'd feel like an outsider, like it wasn't my home anymore or something. But nope, I felt right at home as soon as I got there. Everything was pretty much the same as I had left it. Kitty was silly and constantly trying to annoy my dad, my mom was always doing something with the football Moms, and my dad was busy with school work.
The only thing I really noticed that was weird while at home was that I had the hardest time tryin to fall asleep. It was too quiet! lol I keep my windows open while in my dorm so I'm always hearing people coming and going, the train whistle as it rolls by the station or just the sounds of nature (birds, wind, etc.). I also have my CD holder light with the marbles inside that make some noise that help put me to sleep. I tried opening my window in my room to try to help me out but had no luck. It was dead silent. I had to fall asleep listening to my radio (put my head phones near where I was sleeping so I didn't wake anyone up). That was different but I guess if that's the only thing to complain about then this first trip home wasn't as bad as I thought it might be. That's a relief. I missed being with my family. But now a part of me misses being in my dorm. I feel kinda guilty about that but I guess it's all a part of growing up. I gotta get out and be on my own sooner or later. But I know no matter where I am or what I do my family will always be there for me when I need them so that helps lighten up some of the guilt. ^_^
Ok, well I'mma go try to get some sleep. I have a feeling I'll be falling asleep to my radio again tonight, hehe. G'nite ya'll!