The next 4 months that await me are home home and more home. Though it doesn't feel much like home other than it was my home for 8 years of my life and my family is all here. My my room is definitely not my room anymore. Trying to reinstate it as my own though. My parents have turned it mostly into a storage room since I've been gone. So guess what, I'm sleeping on the couch downstairs. It's better than the floor so i guess it's not so bad.
So being back from uni isn't that different. More like I've returned to another separate part of my life in which I know how to act and react to situations. Different people means different jokes and conversation. I`m not saying it`s bad but the people I have come to know and love from uni will be missed this summer. The fact that I will no longer have to take 10 steps down the hall to find people playing cribbage to being engaged in "intense" university politics is slightly saddening. But this is life so I shall strive to live on despite the oppression and rejection I might face, not that there's much of that.
I will miss the city of Ottawa during my 4 month stay back home but I know I will return to that city and be welcomed back with open arms, regardless that cities don't actually have arms. On the plus side I actually have open arms to be welcomed into back home. Thanks boyfriend and fam.
I guess being home isn't that bad and I shall enjoy it while I'm here. though severely missing the wonderful coffee shops in Ottawa. If you have a chance check out Sanguiccio. Spectacular coffee and sandwiches.
Ta ta for now, I will get to my board gaming love eventually.
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