Currently sitting in PHL, with a scenic sunrise-waiting-to-happen backdrop to airplanes taking off and landing. Beautiful. And this wireless internet is a pleasant surprise.
I never get tired of my Chicago/Philadelphia commute. Funny that before Northwestern, I had never even stepped for into the Midwest region, but now for the majority of the year, I live in IL. 0.o
I guess, why would I mind..because I pay so much for it >_>.
BUT, (I've probably posted about this before), it makes me realize the significance of HOME. Home isn't just some place a car drive away. It's a place that I spend so much money and time going back to, but why? Because it's home. Besides that, I have no where to go.
Sigh. Need to figure out how to fix family relations. My parents basically drop all their money on me. And I say think they don't try hard enough. Fuck me. Suit, Northwestern tuition, planes, longborading, food...I'm a money sucking machine. Come on, Rich.
Flying back to school, for the most part, has been sort of mentally preparing myself for the quarter. Although, truthfully, it's always a cold realizaton when I step off the EL and walk towards Tech. It's always as if I'm coming to a new place, then I slowly adapt again.
But honestly, previous times I've always come back grudgingly, hoping for a "better quarter." I come back hoping for a better quarter this time, but with JOY, no grudges. Okay, maybe some grudges, need to figure things out with JN, but besides that. Hello, spring quarter. Please be warm!

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