Aaaahhh home sweet home. This weekend I had the opportunity of going home, and yes I had to drive in Friday’s snowstorm. I saw eleven accidents (I counted), almost slid off the road, and was flicked off by some [add in your favorite curse word here] because we weren’t going fast enough. Just a little advice for slick here but the next time you flick someone off make sure that you don’t do so once you pass the car, it makes you look like a wuss. Also smoking is bad for you. But wussy white boy with his stick of burning death aside it was quite a 4-hour trip up to good old Elkhart. Once I got home I headed straight for the couch. I know right I had my OWN couch to sit on. Not only did I have a couch to sit on, I had space and privacy. I love it! The best part of being home is being able to walk in a shower that doesn’t require me to wear flip-flops and relax in a bath that I don’t have to go “Hmmm, I might wanna think about this one.” Now don’t get me wrong, I love Ball State and I love my dorm but I love being at home a little bit more. I mean until I remember that I don’t have any freedom there. And that’s why I come back. :-)
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