“Time Flies…Time Dies”
I have like 2 weeks left here.
My time here is slowly coming to a close.
This upcoming week is going to be the last normal one I get…well before I head home that is, and the norm there is so different than here. But by normal (here) i mean, getting up sometime between 8 & 10 and making the kids breakfast/brunch, playing puzzles and giving them snack. Doing lunch and going on the treadmill. And then playinng more games until free time until their mom comes home. Doing dinner and coming up to my room, using the laptop to do this, and talk to people online. Take a shower, stay up late, maybe watch a good movie/episode of House. And then fall asleep only to repeat the next day. Yeah, this week is the last of that, because the week after, the kids start school, my aunt starts grad school and that assistantship. Everything gets thrown out of wack. And then… ah yes. I go home. When i go home, everything is going to drastically change. it’ll be the norm, home style. Going out with friends, coming home early, or late depending on what we’re doing, going to bed at some obscene hour of the morning, maybe 5 or 6 to be exact (that’s what i do in the summer. I stay up crazy late and get up even later in the afternoon). Go swimming and catch rays at my grandmother’s house. And then maybe the night life repeats itself with different friends than the night before. Or perhaps I stay in and I help around the house so i can go out the next night. I have maybe a week of that until school starts.
Time flies when you have fun.
