Got my retainers on, the television tooned on Nick at Nite, my lounge on the day-bed in the study room, and the comfort that I know food is just a walk downstairs. I'm simply home.

It's nice to be home, but the moving and the unpacking sucks. Especially when you have an aunt living in your room and you have no where to place your stuff because there is no room. I had such a headache when I came home. Wait, not even. My mom yelled at me on the phone while I was still at the dorm telling me "she didn't want to see my mess around the house." She told me to put it in the basement. So I got tired after moving out so I wanted to rest. NOT. I had to separate what I wanted to bring upstairs and what had to be stored in the basement. Did I rest after? Nopes because I had to wash the effin dishes. So when I finally laid down and decided to watch some Gossip Girl, guess who called? Yes it was my mom....yelling at me.

But you know what, that's the Pogata house. You never get rest, you always get irritated, you always have to do chores. What a life lol? Not really, but I deal. I'm just going to make this summer interesting. Hang out with all my old friends both Jersey City and Sayreville. Find good times to hang out with the boyfriend. Chill with my cousin. Chill with the Massives. Meadowlands Fairs (hell yeah). And many stuff :)

My boyfriend lives in Jersey City now so this would be something interesting.