As much as you love being at school and away from your parents, nothing beats the feeling of being home for break. You get to sleep in your own bed, eat food that wasn't mass-produced in a questionable kitchen, and most importantly, you see your dog.
In addition to seeing your dog, you get to hang out and party with your high school friends every night.
But then the first week is over, and the boredom starts to sink in.
And to make matters worse, you and all your friends have to go back to your summer jobs because you're poor AF.
Then, on top of being bored and working, your parents think they can order you around because you're "under their roof" again.
Suddenly, because of all this, you're excited to go back to school.
And you get more excited when you start getting your syllabi for the upcoming semester.
And although you're sad you have to leave your high school friends again for school...
...you can't wait to see your college friends again.
And as the new semester starts, and you're moving back into school, you reminisce about the break and realize winter break is kind of the best thing that could happen.
