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What time of day is best? Why?
Just after the sun has set. It is still warm, with no need for sweatshirts or long sleeves, but no blinding light, and without the need to cool down. What is more perfect that wandering around in the dark in flip flips and shorts?
Time to pack again! Three months in a place, haven't had that short of a time in a place in a while. I counted how many times I have moved the other day and my co-workers seemed astonished that I will be hitting number 18. I think what really adds to it is that that I lived in the same house till I was almost ten, so that makes it seventeen moves in ten years. Ouch. This will be my fourth place I have lived in in the past year, but it shall also be longer lasting. Not to say this place is bad, it is stable, clean, nice, close to work, etc., but to the point where it is not my cup of tea. I like living in a bit of a mess. I hate packing though, in order to make my room available to show I have to make it quite presentable, and cleaning is like pulling teeth for me. This move will ultimately be one of the last steps for adulthood I think. Having to pay utilities. Never had to do that before. Plus I will now have to pay my own cell bill (the last thing that my mom was paying for me). Growing up costs a lot! I could not even imagine car payments/insurance added onto it. I need a sugar daddy to pay for everything I desire damnit!
I can feel one of my cavities. Before I turned 18 and was still on my mom's insurance I went to the dentist for a cleaning and found out I had five cavities, the dentist then moved and they never got taken care of, that was two years ago now. My dental doesn't kick in till November. Hopefully the tooth will last till then. It hurts any time I eat sweets (all the time). I am half tempted to get a silver tooth or something, I brought this up at work and ended up with a whole lot of wide eyed faces. Perhaps it wasn't the best thing that I was so in love with Lars Frederiksen a few years back. the tooth in question is a bottom tooth that is very hard to see even when I smile.
Soft tacos, then cleaning, at least that is what I keep telling myself.
Just after the sun has set. It is still warm, with no need for sweatshirts or long sleeves, but no blinding light, and without the need to cool down. What is more perfect that wandering around in the dark in flip flips and shorts?
Time to pack again! Three months in a place, haven't had that short of a time in a place in a while. I counted how many times I have moved the other day and my co-workers seemed astonished that I will be hitting number 18. I think what really adds to it is that that I lived in the same house till I was almost ten, so that makes it seventeen moves in ten years. Ouch. This will be my fourth place I have lived in in the past year, but it shall also be longer lasting. Not to say this place is bad, it is stable, clean, nice, close to work, etc., but to the point where it is not my cup of tea. I like living in a bit of a mess. I hate packing though, in order to make my room available to show I have to make it quite presentable, and cleaning is like pulling teeth for me. This move will ultimately be one of the last steps for adulthood I think. Having to pay utilities. Never had to do that before. Plus I will now have to pay my own cell bill (the last thing that my mom was paying for me). Growing up costs a lot! I could not even imagine car payments/insurance added onto it. I need a sugar daddy to pay for everything I desire damnit!
I can feel one of my cavities. Before I turned 18 and was still on my mom's insurance I went to the dentist for a cleaning and found out I had five cavities, the dentist then moved and they never got taken care of, that was two years ago now. My dental doesn't kick in till November. Hopefully the tooth will last till then. It hurts any time I eat sweets (all the time). I am half tempted to get a silver tooth or something, I brought this up at work and ended up with a whole lot of wide eyed faces. Perhaps it wasn't the best thing that I was so in love with Lars Frederiksen a few years back. the tooth in question is a bottom tooth that is very hard to see even when I smile.
Soft tacos, then cleaning, at least that is what I keep telling myself.