Cross country flight, take me home...
I got home around 1:30am.
1 bottle red down.
spent 15 minutes looking at photos from my last vaca home.
fuck me, but I miss everyone back home. Every single person I know (except my dad's wife). I especially miss my sisters, my mom and my mates - one of whom is in the US. I feel so alone. But, according to Facebook, I actually have friends here.
guess I should stop the drinking at all hours and get some sleep.
there are other schools of thought...
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