I love making lists. Also, I am in one of those moods. You know, where the days are slipping past so fast that it kills.
Here’s why I love home:
1. Free food
2. I don’t die hungry.
3. I have cried only TWICE since I got here.
4. I don’t get restless without phone calls or texts.
5. I’m indoors. with a fully functioning air conditioner.
6. I’m with my father who I love talking to.
7. I’m with my mother who I love annoying.
8. I don’t care about messed up people who think home sucks. I am the messed up kid who doesn’t really have a family outside of home. I need this.
ARGH. MUST STOP THE SELF PITY BEFORE I GET CONSUMED BY IT.
Just Your Average Crap 
you must get consumed by it. *chomp*
Ah well.. isn’t that why I wrote that? š
yeah, but you could’ve written a whole lot more, knowing you.
Refer last line- I didn’t want to drown myself in self pity.