Somewhere out there is a place I called home
posted on 10 November 2010 | posted in
Technology
You might be wondering why I am still looking for the perfect home to stay. Don&rsquot get me wrong. I live in an excellent condominium given to me by Dad when I graduated with a Magna Cum Laude degree. My mom gave me a tour in Europe for a month and the latest iPhone (although there are problems with the i phone not connecting to internet) and my brother gave me a Ferrari. It would be fun having all these things, as nobody can see that I am lacking, I am complete with the latest technology but I am still empty. It is as if I am a bootleg shell waiting for the padding to be place inside so the wearer can feel the comfort and have me to protect the underside. What I want from life and what I need are two different things. I like for them to be physically there and not just a note or a text saying well-done, good job. I want someone to be physically there to hug me. I want a place that I can call my home.
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