I love coming home. It’s been over two months since I last was in the SK and so far it’s been great. I miss my friends back here so bad. Blacked out Wednesday, tipsy Thursday, and ready for the weekend to continue. I love surprising my family when they don’t know I’m coming home and seeing my cute as fuck puppy. Ugh. Oh, and home cooking. NOMNOMNOM.
I hate coming home because the Internet is so so slow, and I get a parent lecture the day before I leave that usually puts me in tears and a shitty mood.
I can’t sleep though so message me and let’s talk lovelies :)
I’m pretty disappointed in myself for leaving my steak and all those delicious rolls on the table after I left Texas Roadhouse the other night when my parents came up and took me out to din din. Steak sounds so yummy right now. No, no, no….FOOD sounds so yummy right now.