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So obviously as many of you know, I did it. I moved to Florida after all. A lot of people really thought there was no chance I would leave New York. No matter how many going away parties I had, which still by the way the ones at RJs and Muthers were amazing, no one really believed I was going to leave until I did.
Robby DID move to Florida with me as well. Another huge surprise that kind of came out of nowhere. I had not talked with him much since we stopped dating last February, then we began to run into each other in Spring and eventual slowly started hanging out again. We had a great night at Muthers making fun of the Sunday cast along with Pandora by our side and I invited them both back over for ice cream and to relax. So Robby fell asleep, Pandora said he was leaving and Robby and I got into my bed and slept. The next day he took the day off and we spent it together. This repeated the next week, him sleeping over my place and me sleeping over his and things felt like Winter all over again. When I broke the news to him that I decided to move I could tell he was upset but didn't speak of it much. I jokingly invited him to move with me, saying we could be roommates and start are lives new. Who thought he would've said yes a few days later.
This could get really long, so I need to sum it up. He transfered through his job much like I was supposed to and drove down to Florida with me. He stayed for a week to learn the area, then flew back for two weeks until he drove himself down to live here. We talked over the phone the next two weeks, still unsure of what was going on between us and our lives. When he moved down here we both decided it was best to stay friends and a relationship between us wouldn't work. After staying with my grandmother for two weeks, we moved into my mom's new apartment and shortly after that he decided to move in with a kid he was dating. I'm not really going to touch on that subject too much, I don't have any issues with it personally, just care for his well being and am not sure how sane of a decision that was.
Things for me have been great. Honestly. I'm happy. Something I have not been in quite some time. I'm confident that the decision to move here was right. I left the evil Blockbuster corporation and am now with Pier 1 and couldn't be anymore pleased with them. The entire staff is amazing and I've quickly found home with them and my new store.
I've met some good friends here. Tara. Jessica Burns. Vester. And with family by my side, my mom, grandparents and sister it's beginning to feel like home here. Maybe a little awkward and weird to see the Christmas decorations going up and not a sight of snow to be seen; but I'll adjust.
Robby DID move to Florida with me as well. Another huge surprise that kind of came out of nowhere. I had not talked with him much since we stopped dating last February, then we began to run into each other in Spring and eventual slowly started hanging out again. We had a great night at Muthers making fun of the Sunday cast along with Pandora by our side and I invited them both back over for ice cream and to relax. So Robby fell asleep, Pandora said he was leaving and Robby and I got into my bed and slept. The next day he took the day off and we spent it together. This repeated the next week, him sleeping over my place and me sleeping over his and things felt like Winter all over again. When I broke the news to him that I decided to move I could tell he was upset but didn't speak of it much. I jokingly invited him to move with me, saying we could be roommates and start are lives new. Who thought he would've said yes a few days later.
This could get really long, so I need to sum it up. He transfered through his job much like I was supposed to and drove down to Florida with me. He stayed for a week to learn the area, then flew back for two weeks until he drove himself down to live here. We talked over the phone the next two weeks, still unsure of what was going on between us and our lives. When he moved down here we both decided it was best to stay friends and a relationship between us wouldn't work. After staying with my grandmother for two weeks, we moved into my mom's new apartment and shortly after that he decided to move in with a kid he was dating. I'm not really going to touch on that subject too much, I don't have any issues with it personally, just care for his well being and am not sure how sane of a decision that was.
Things for me have been great. Honestly. I'm happy. Something I have not been in quite some time. I'm confident that the decision to move here was right. I left the evil Blockbuster corporation and am now with Pier 1 and couldn't be anymore pleased with them. The entire staff is amazing and I've quickly found home with them and my new store.
I've met some good friends here. Tara. Jessica Burns. Vester. And with family by my side, my mom, grandparents and sister it's beginning to feel like home here. Maybe a little awkward and weird to see the Christmas decorations going up and not a sight of snow to be seen; but I'll adjust.