beat-esque

So nothing has happened lately that is the lest bit entertaining. I look forward to days like this, but it’s starting to make me wonder how lonely I actually am here in San Marcos. I’m glad to finally be going home tomorrow morning. I get to see my Mom, Sister, Grandma, cat, cousins, family, and friends. I’m really looking forward to my mother’s cooking, I’ve never once missed a Thanksgiving with her, and I don’t plan on ever missing it. I love her cooking, I really do. I’ll finally have the presence of people that actually care about me, and I won’t have to worry about school or grades, it’ll be just me and family and friends and Skywalker my cat. I’m excited. For now, reading, chores, writing, like a slave oppressed by the white men.