Hey I just meet you I am totally bored. When I looked up from my book the tenth time, I was almost killed by the bright light. This shouldn't be the way to spend my summer vacation before Senior year, but I choose to spend all of my happy time in the first 2 years...now I really deserve this. But isn't the nightjust beautiful? When I looked out the window, I saw a group of unorganized coconut trees were swaying in salty wet air, even though the dark blue sky almost hided them from lights. So many times I wished I could sleep in that warm gentle air when I was young, especially when i was practicing piano. So many times I hoped some day I could go free, not going to far places, but only singing on the blacony, singing to this wonderful night. So i choose to go. I left here with hope. I hope someday when i come back, I can be a more free person, do what i want to do, enjoy this beautiful insular moon light. But I never knew that homesick can happen in anytime, anywhere, with anything you are doing.