Coming home, tell the world that I'm coming home...
(Lately, I will hear a line of a song come up in normal conversation and then I break into song)
But really! I am coming home tomorrow. My real home, my families home in the heart of MoVal. Oh how I miss that brown dry town, occasionally. I mainly just miss my family and the sense of security I have there.
However, there is an event. My brother is graduating from the marines boot camp in San Diego! I can't even express enough how proud I am of him. December was the last time that I saw him so this should be a great weekend well spent. Oceanside here I come, my mom is already planning a family bon fire for us on friday night haha. She is a great mom, always trying to make us happy.
All that I need to do is finish packing (gay), stop by work to pick up something before I leave and drive my little Nissan Xterra to that Salt Lake City airport. Then after about an hour and a half spent in the air I will arrive in Long Beach. Jetblue, I love you. Until then, farewell!
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