Saturday, April 29, 2006


I'm home again [boston]. It's quite odd to have two homes. I've felt it all my life. Like when you first moved to college, your dorm became your home, but then you would go to the home, your parent's home. I never felt comfortable calling anything but my parents home home, but I guess I'm going to have to grow out of that. Eventually I'm going to get married, I'm going to have a wife and kids (maybe), and then our home is going to be home. I guess a definite home is something you come to terms with. It's more then just where you hang your hat.

What a rant.

It's good to be back. I'll delve into why I was home in the first place later on, that's something else I'm coming to terms with. And its not easy.


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