Home Sick

It's funny how I only live right across the bridge, in brooklyn, yet I haven't been home in about a month. Last night I was watching T.V., Fliping through the channels until I saw a show they were giving on the the CW (Channel 11) It was the show "Smallville" which is about clark kents years as a teen and how becomes superman. This was a show that me and my sister always watched together. And no matter what we were doing at 7:55 we would get in front of the T.V. and wait until the show would start. This little ritual so to speak was what triggered me being home sick. I started to miss my house and the people it involves. I started to miss my mother. I miss her home cook meals, and all the repeatative questions she would ask like " how was your day? or How was School?" She would ask this question at least ten times a day. Or how my father would act when he would see me. He would come home at 8 or 9 o clock. Looks at me and says how was your day. He would also said things like how are the girlfirends? Than once he gets settled and sits down in the livving room to watch T.V. I would always join Him. Once I sit we always speak about school, the news, life, love life, cars and friends. He truly is my best friend. the one thing that I miss the most is the sarcastic and childish jokes he would make. things like When I Say " You Lie" (which I say really fast and sounds like I'm saying July) He says "no August" LOL, See I told you it was corny and childish. All I know is that I miss My family and the home they created for my sister and I.