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HAPPE VALENTINES DAY

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the first time i experienced growing up was when i realized how good my parents were at acting like I wasn’t just getting yelled at two seconds ago. i was probably about 10 years old when my dad was getting mad at me for something, and then when his phone started ringing he picked it up and talked like a different person. I stood there in shock of how easily he covered his attitude and spoke with a friendly tone, completely different from the one he was using to lecture me with. I bet he could see it but kept his eyes off my face as my expressions quickly changed into a hurt sort of way. I kept looking at him like I wanted to know why he answered that call while we were talking of something “important”. That day he really disappointed me, of course that was just only the beginning of my realization of the way people act. 
          
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so you see, here i am, sitting outside my house while it’s pouring. The neighbors voice echos through the area. Let’s see, about 10 more days until my feet will leave the soils of my homeland and take a step into some fresh or should i saw new grounds. Feeling a little shellshocked about the whole leaving home, the flight’s gonna be a while. I have a feeling my eyes might sweat when i say my goodbyes to the family that has helped me build the person i am today. I will especially miss my dear cousin, I’d say that they’re the third closest person to me besides my parents. I will definitely keep in touch with them, from little good morning messages to pictures of the adventures I’ll be having. I do not want to lose the closely knit string we both hold onto.
          
           That’s all for today, I shall sign off with a smile.