This is my first summer to be able to do absolutely nothing since...junior high school. How strange it feels to have no real obligations.
As much as I claim that I'll move away after graduation, home will always be home. I love sitting in my dining room, hearing the laughter echo from outdoor family dinners and the music remixes blaring from the stereos of someone's car several houses away. I love the eclectic smell of home cooking, the mixture of Indian food and barbecues wafting about in the air. I love listening to the sound of children giggling from the nearby park, as they run around the juggle gym and soar on the swings.
I think I lose interest in things and people too quickly.
like reckless abandonment
