I miss those Thanksgivings when I had time to sit in front of the TV and watch the parade. I miss the traditional American turkey meal my dad and aunt use to slave over the stove to make. Most of all, I miss being able to sleep and not care about anything in the world.
At least I still got to come home.
Finals are coming up and the next two weeks do not look pretty.
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