Alex Rodriguez and Andruw Jones.
I just looked up flights to go home in a few weeks and balled my eyes out because I’ve never been this broke before. I can’t afford a $90 round trip flight with baggage. I’m so homesick. I’m going to post my rants here, because I feel the people around me getting sick of hearing it.
Every person on my hall is from New Jersey. Actually, everyone in my house is from New Jersey. Everyone has either gone home or seen their immediate family since August. This past weekend was parents weekend and although I know I wasn’t the only one who didn’t have their parent’s come, but I sure as hell felt like it. I never thought I would miss South Carolina as much as I do. I find myself talking about the wonderful people I know from there all the time. As well as how I miss the southern hospitality. I miss the southern boys, the deep southern draws, and the chicken biscuits. I’m not even going to lie, I was a heavy shit talker on the south. Hear me out, I was yanked out of my HOME (NJ) against my will to go to S. Carolina. Of course I’m going to be bitter. I now have a better appreciation for the south because I’m leaving the north on my own terms. I do not miss the blazing disgusting heat. I can do away with that, but I miss the beautiful, wonderful, amazing friends I made living there. I miss my big sister. We would do anything to pick a fight with each other, but right now I just want to hang out with her and talk. I can’t wait to give my mom the biggest longest hug ever. Even though I’ve had quite the eventful life, I’m over my teenage angst. I honestly truly really love my mother so much. I miss her with every fiber of my being. I cannot wait to be home. ): I miss my beautiful dogs. It pains me that I can not be around them, I can’t cuddle with them, I cant tug of war with them and watch them prance around. Car rides to the store are lonely without them. I can see myself back in S. Carolina in >4yrs.
You will never leave the house drunk again.