Back home for break.
I must say, its nice to see the 'rents again. I got to have a long talk with my mom on the way back, which was nice (and also necessary, 'cause if we weren't talking I would have totally fallen asleep at the wheel).
Coming home's kind of a weird feeling now. It's like my real home's at school, and I'm just here for the holiday. Which, I am, just here for the holiday, but you know what I mean.. school is the norm now, and home is that foreign place that I need to get "used to."
But in any case, it's nice. To have time. To do stuff. Like dance. I almost forgot how nice it was to just take time to dance. Which actually reminds me.. I need to find somewhere where I can record my dance for One in a Million. I don't think my room is quite big enough to do that. Maybe I can find a dance studio I can use when there's nobody there? We'll see.
But yea, dance. I've been itching to dance for weeks now, and I finally can! With nothing hanging over my head - immediately anyway. So to start off this oh-so-glorious break filled with dance and food, I learned PDA, choreography by Shaun Evaristo. Appropriately chill and fun for my first day back.