This time tomorrow I’ll be on my own bed, with my own laptop, in my own house. Not in Union City. Not in a different cousin’s house. Just my own home. It’s been three weeks. I don’t know if I miss Torrance, but I know I’ll definitely miss every damn experience, memory, and adventure I experienced here in NorCal; SF and UC. Ah. Sad. Flight’s tomorrow at 7pm. Gotta pack my things, and get ready for a million goodbyes. But all I have to focus on is that I’m still here, and I still have time to enjoy my last hours here.