hangovers suck.
So I'm at home in corona. After today it won't be my home anymore. My parents are making me pack up my stuff and move it to the garage. But of course I only get a couple of boxes. I don't know what I am supposed to do with things like stuffed animals and CD cases. I don't know what I am supposed to do with all my books. And I don't know what I am supposed to do with out a home.
And it's not like they are kicking me out. They just feel it's time. And my stepsister, the older one (16), will be coming home for a home visit, so they want her room ready for her (which they moved me into a little over a year ago).
And it's not like they are kicking me out. They just feel it's time. And my stepsister, the older one (16), will be coming home for a home visit, so they want her room ready for her (which they moved me into a little over a year ago).