Thursday, April 29, 2010

No place like _____.

Ever since I started attending UCSC, my parents moved out of our home and got an apartment to feel a little more comfortable. Sadly, there is not place for me over there considering that it's not a very spacious place. Yeah so I was thinking what is a home? Can I call my temporary dorm room my home? This is what dictionary.com said:

home:
the place in which one's domestic affections are centered.

=(

According to dictionary.com, I am homeless.

Hmm..

Anyways, on a semi-happier note, I ran five miles in 45 minutes! For all you cross country people, I haven't ran five miles straight without peeling over from an asthma attack ... ever! Woo! And I could have kept going if I hadn't gotten sick of my two Beyonce songs. I feel like my heart is healthier.


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  1. GennyMay 1, 2010 at 1:14 PM

    oooh poor esther. it's hard realizing that once you leave home, your past home is never the same. Though my parents current home is the same size, all of this STUFF accumulated everywhere, so it oddly feels less spacious. :)

    Wow--five miles in 45 minutes! you are a stud! you should sign up for a race. i bet you'd medal and make some mooooola!

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