so much stuffs.
So im getting all the stuff ready for my car trip to the house, and SHIT, we have alot more than i realised. Not a bad thing i guess, it will all fit fine, just WOW. so excited. my mum is in a foul mood and treating my brother like he is 6 or sumthin, telling him where to eat his breakfast, and how o eat it and all this shit. kinda makes me so much more thankful im finally escaping that shit. but i di kinda feel bad for my brother, but then if it bothered him so much i thought hed have made more of an effort to get out of here sooner, like me. Oh well, new house in 2 more sleeps!! :>:>:>