So I've only been here a couple weeks, but I think things are already going pretty well. Called home when I got here, and again the other day, but I haven't really called anybody a whole lot. Need to call Mama Quinn, though. I know she's a little sad about me being off to college.
Mom's excited for me, though. That's Shelby, my adoptive mom. It's kinda confusing. Mom is the one who adopted me, Mama Quinn is the one who gave birth to me. She's still an important part of my life, even if we aren't uber-close all the time.
Called Daddy and all he did was ask if any college boys had tried anything yet and if so, had I kneed them in the nuts like he taught me. I had to tell him no and no. And then laughed at him for being all protective and concerned. He likes to pretend he's this big bad-ass cool guy, but he's
so not.
My family's weird and convoluted, but I love 'em.
... shit, now I
miss them.
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