Anyways I'm home, its probably the greatest feeling in the world to be home. Everything is so recognizable its kind of eerie but in the best meaning possible. From locking the dooors to going up and down the stairs it feels amazing. The only thing different is my bedroom due to my new bed but not to say my room has it's aura too. There is the great TV that I've had since I was around 7 or 8. The real bummer though is the break down of my ghetto blaster. Home is definitely is where the heart is.
The one thing I've noticed though is I'm a tweener. Yes I declared it on a blog that I'm the newly coined termed individual between the ages of 18-30 who are quite unclear of what they want. Parents and family are confused as much as I am of what I want but then they know as much I know. I thought Victoria would help clarify this but I guess not. Lately though I've brought up the idea of majoring political sciences and minoring in journalism. It sounds nice but I'll definitely have to look into it. Much more later but I need to feed my BF2 addiction.
SOTD - Window Shopper - 50 Cent
22 days til Aaron steps into the proverbial man world.
