One of the best things about being home is getting to see my parents everyday. And since I haven't been home in ages and I'm busy studying - they seem to want to do everything for me. From cooking to cleaning even shopping. The first morning I was home, I was awakened by whispering - I open my eyes to find my mother and father sitting at the foot of my bed and my mother peering to see my face asking "Are you awake?". They then look at each other and reply in synchrony with outstretched arms: "WELCOME HOME!". Where else do you get such unconditional love and care? Or perhaps I spoke too soon...
This morning was a bit different, however. Instead of the usual, "Good morning, what would you like for breakfast?", I was greeted with "You look like a boy." (I was wearing what I considered to be comfortable study clothes.) To which I replied, "what type of boy wears a pink sports bra?" Mother's response: "a homosexual fat boy".
Welcome home.
And for your viewing pleasure... a "boy".
(I added the shoes when I went to Bojangles to get sweet tea. I was asked to wear eyeliner however.)
Maybe I'll turn into one of those fashion girl bloggers and do an "outfit of the day" or as I've come to know "OOTD". Who knows.. the world is my oyster.. and procrastination it's pearl. And well, I have a lot of studying to do.
Good day overall - filled with studying, sweet tea, and ridicule of my fashion sense. Oh how I love being home.
No hard feelings mom. I'll get you back soon enough. Love you.
shark FIN.
(FIN as in french for "the end" and FIN as in "shark fin".. yea it works both ways)
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