Thumbing it a few miles outside of Corsicana, Texas
Friday, October 1, 2010
Side Note; oct. 1, 2010
Something just came to my mind recently: I'm sure people are all wandering whether I miss my family, my friends, my house, all that stuff. Here, people ask me all the time if i miss my family. Well, here's the answer. Honestly, no, I don't really miss anything, or at least like maybe people think I would. In my experience, the only time I (or maybe anybody) miss something, is when I can't have it. For example, if I'm really freakin hungry, I could really go for some american pizza, or peanut butter, or something like that. Or, maybe, just for a second, I could go for a turkey sandwich. But, to me, do I miss these things? No, not really. As far as people go, here's how it is. (again, just for me, it's different for everyone I think) In one little instance, I really wouldn't mind hanging out with one of my friends. Or, maybe if in a certain situation, I might think "so-and-so would really dig this." As far as family goes, well, I think about my family occasionally, but I really don't miss any of them. Of course, it's good to talk to them and hear from them. I think as a whole, there are only maybe 4 things that I "miss" from the states: My amp, peanut butter, american pizza, and driving. It isn't a problem at all for me not to have these things, but it certainly would be nice to have them. I think that in general, people miss home the most when they are bored, unhappy, or (this one might be the most important) refuse to adapt to their new surroundings.
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