spring break

going home for a week reminded me why I went to the dorms in the first place. it was ok, don't get me wrong. Pretty unstressful for the most part. the thing is just that I remembered how i feel so powerless at home. I can't go anywhere. I can't do anything but play video games and surf. Plus I have no space for myself- I feel almost claustrophobic there now. My bed is still uncomfy. I felt more refreshed after a 6 hour sleep at my dorm bed than a 10 hour sleep at home. I think it has something to do with the firmness. I just feel a lot more relaxed when I'm at the dorm, that's all.

But I basically had to stay at home for the last week. you see, my grandma fell down last wednesday and was stuck on the floor for 3 or 4 hours. Fortunately she was able to reach the telephone and call my mom, and also thank god she didn't break anything. The only thing she had was a hairline fracture in her left ring finger.

So I've been at home basically to make sure that when my grandma is up that nothing happens to her. By yesterday she was able to make herself food and go to the bathroom unattended, and looked a lot better from her facial features too. so I was relieved of my duty and now get to have, what I consider, my spring break. which will consist of playing video games and surfing.