As I Come In I Notice Everyone Having A Good Time But I Dont See Anyone I know . So I Ask For The Best Wine they Have Which I Have No Idea What It Is Since I Never Drink Wine, Yet I Think It Makes Me Look Good. As I Sit Down *ouch* My Tired Sun Beat Leg's Ache. I Wonder Next What To Order And Figure I Better Make Some Friend's Now That I Have The Chance Since Iam Going To be Living Here For The Rest Of My Life. Since I Left My Half Egyptian Half Roman Family Ive Wondered Where To Live.My Father Kicked Me Out Of My Home Saying *Your Old Enoguh To Live On Your Own* That Was A Year Ago And Even If He Was Drunk And Probably Didn't Mean What He Said I Have Yet To Go Back And Ask If I Could Stay Home. So Now Iam Single And In Search Of A Good Home Will I Fit In? Will I Have Home To Go To If Thing's Go Wrong Or Will I Be Kicked Out Again? I Turn And Admire The Good Life Other People Have.