Things I Learned While Being Back at Home

There's a reason why I moved away from home
On Saturday afternoon when I was out with my friends, my mother called me to rebuke me for not calling her to tell her I was not at home. She basically went on a rant about how even though I'm at home, I should still be spending time with her and my dad. I'm sorry I'm using my time wisely and hanging out with friends when YOU'RE CLEARLY AT WORK. -___-;

Today, I went to watch a movie with my parents and after the movie my dad kept asking me questions about how Facebook could possibly make so much money if they don't charge anybody for the services. He kept asking me irrelevant questions like, where my sister was, what she was doing, how her weekend was. I DON'T KNOW. I'M NOT A STALKER SORRY. "Oh, I thought you knew EVERYTHING"

I should spend every long weekend back in Boston
There's nothing at home except for friends to visit. I have no clothes here, no resources, nothing to study, nothing to even WASH myself with (or at least the stuff that I usually use). There was absolutely no point in me coming back home. I kept complaining nonstop about how I wish I were back in Boston. All my friends at the moment are there, and everything I could possibly ask for is there. I'm missing out on everything.-- My AASIA family is throwing a party at one of the mentor's apartments and I'm not even going to be there.

I seriously cannot stand my life back in NYC. I know it sounds terrible to say, but I have nothing here. Sure there are some friends, but there are friends back in Boston as well--people that I'm going to spend the next 5 years with.

Staying in Boston for Summer break next year and becoming an Orientation Leader sounds like an amazing option at the moment.