Moving Day
Was up all night, well until 5am. Then I woke up again at 7am, still need to finish packing. Instead I sat down on my bed and fell back asleep. It did not matter, when I woke at 10, with movers coming at 1, I did a rush job leaving my room pretty much trashed, trash wise, and my closet still full of boxes, I was ready by 1, dead tired, but ready. It did not matter however, the movers were lowed down when a high speed car chase went by them and they did not make it until 3:30pm. I think dad should have gotten a discount, especialy when they decided they needed gas while on our clock.But everything got to the apartment. A medium one bedroom in the building next door to Laura's and Jessi's. Monica lives on the other side of the complex and now officialy half the cafe lives here.
It's weird, dad got sick and only got one load up the stairs to my apt. Mom brought in groceries and several things I still need.
Thank you mom and dad, for helping me out so much. I know for a fact I could not have done it without you.
Thank you God for helping me out in this. I made a promice and I intend to keep it.
We went to Wendys for an after moving party. But it was cut short as dad really was sick. So here I am my first night in my new apartment...alone for the first time.
posted by Iniysa @ 10:30 AM
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