In exactly one months time I will be going back home. I really really love my home although I have never seen the place I'm so eager to go to.
My family is shifting houses again, and they will have already shifted by the time I go back. I'm going to miss the place where I spent a year of my life but its not too bad I think. I realised now that when I think of home I see my grandparents and my mom and brother and father and in that order. This makes me happy because my home is a happy place now. I never thought of my home as a happy place when I was back in bangalore and living with everyone. But now I do. Now it's something I look forward to going to.
This post is going to become dramatic now or maybe not.
I'm going to talk about the first time I went back home after spending a month in Pune.
The first thing I noticed was how nice and white the walls were. The walls here are a wierd yellow-white here and my side has fungus on it. It's pretty disgusting.
I also walk barefoot in my house everywhere because the floors are clean and they are cleaned everyday. The floors here are dirty here.
My bed in my house is big and I stretched when I went back. When I travelled to Christ in an auto I couldn't help but look around and see the amazing beauty of my city. The air seemed fresher too.
I just took a beak from writing this just now because there was a cockroach thing on my towel. There are no cockroach things on my towels in bangalore.
This post makes me seem like a complain box but I'm actually not. I'm really appreciate what I have. But sometimes I just need to rant.
My family is shifting houses again, and they will have already shifted by the time I go back. I'm going to miss the place where I spent a year of my life but its not too bad I think. I realised now that when I think of home I see my grandparents and my mom and brother and father and in that order. This makes me happy because my home is a happy place now. I never thought of my home as a happy place when I was back in bangalore and living with everyone. But now I do. Now it's something I look forward to going to.
This post is going to become dramatic now or maybe not.
I'm going to talk about the first time I went back home after spending a month in Pune.
The first thing I noticed was how nice and white the walls were. The walls here are a wierd yellow-white here and my side has fungus on it. It's pretty disgusting.
I also walk barefoot in my house everywhere because the floors are clean and they are cleaned everyday. The floors here are dirty here.
My bed in my house is big and I stretched when I went back. When I travelled to Christ in an auto I couldn't help but look around and see the amazing beauty of my city. The air seemed fresher too.
I just took a beak from writing this just now because there was a cockroach thing on my towel. There are no cockroach things on my towels in bangalore.
This post makes me seem like a complain box but I'm actually not. I'm really appreciate what I have. But sometimes I just need to rant.