Home sweet home?
I’m back home in Plano now, but it doesn’t really feel like home anymore. My parents are moving out next Tuesday so the house is completely bare except for the boxes everywhere and some little things here and there (like this computer I’m typing on). When I walked in my room, I heard the light switch echo throughout as I turned it on. It’s kind of weird knowing that this weekend is the last time I’ll sleep in this house, assuming I don’t break in after the new people have moved in just to sleep here again. Ah well, the new house should be pretty nice, and it’s not like I live here anymore anyways.