I'm home? am I home? *dad nags* yup I'm definitely most certainly am.

Today my dad clocked in 9 hours of driving. 4 hours up, 4 hours down and 1 hour of traffic in between, just to come get my stuff and bring his little daughter home. He was so angry and kept complaining about the amount of stuff I am bringing home or have built up over just one year in uni. Who knows what will happen next year?! But what I had was the essentials!!

I guess this is where the summer officially starts. Im going to wake up in mid-day, have breakfast followed by a bit of day time tele, never ending internet session, a good dance around with the good old MTV channel, back to just lazing around, dinner, tele and then computer and I guess the cycle repeats itself the next day.