Wednesday, December 15, 2010

You're my home

Philadelphia isn't my home. It's just the place that I live.
My house is sort of my home, but now it feels more like the middle ground between where I am and where I'll be a year and a half from now.
I'll be spending Christmas with Jesse this year at Camp LeJuene in a barracks and I have a feeling that it's gonna feel more like a home than anywhere else.
I cant wait to be eligible to apply for on base house housing.

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