*whine*

i'm not ready to go home.

being here feels all too natural and (partially due to PMS) going home feels like the last thing i want right now.
and knowing that i'm PMSing is just double edged... it doesn't make any of the paranoid voices shut up, just makes me feel even weaker for still having them.

here's hoping for a good flight, a good homecoming and not breaking anything this week.