but after all, you're my wonderwall.
i had a big long thing typed and my mom decided right then and there that she wanted to go online. thank you mommm..
so i told myself i wouldn't cry over it. and what did i do? cried a little. for a split second. and i don't care cause it felt good and i needed that split second. and now it's done. whaaaat what
next topic? i'm moving. my mom feels the need to constantly remind me that someone placed a bid on our house yesterday and how our house could be officially sold by tomorrow. i know mom, i need to pack. jeez woman. it's finally starting to hit me. for the first time, i sat down and had a good cry over it. i never realized how many things only i know about my house because i grew up in it. i know every creaking board on every inch of this floor. i know that the best place in my house to be on a cold morning is the upstairs bathroom, because that radiator works the best. i know where all the best hiding spots are. i even know where the buried treasure is in me and meg's room. i know where we keep every single laundry basket at the top of the stairs, and i can turn out every single light and still find my way around them. i know where buddy likes to hide. i know where the birds make their nest. psh, i know everything. and i know how weird it's gonna be to not be in my house.
hot damn, i'm gonna be a wreck on that day. a wreck. but my parents think it's best. so let's dooo it.
i still have to make a list of things i love to contradict laura's list of things she hates. i'll do that in schooooool tomorrow. it'll be hawthawthawt
wooo joe's online now. now i have TWO people to talk to. jeff and joe. and mike but he finally decided to take a shower. thanks for the favor mike.
bored bored boreddd..i had more to write but i don't wanna anymore. nopppe and you can't make me. muhaha
g'night<3