Apr 12, 2009 22:02
So I finally started freaking out today about the fact that i'm supposed to be moving out of my apartment in only 11 weeks. I have no idea where I'm going to go, nor do I have any idea where I'm going to store my stuff, or if I'm even going to keep that much of my stuff. I've never really been homeless before. The one time I moved out of my place too soon I was dating someone so I had him as a fall back to let me stay somewhere for a while. My cat ended up shitting on his bed. (which is really a lot funnier now that i know how much he deserves it).
But now I really have no idea where I am going to go. I don't know when I'm supposed to quit my job and how much stuff I can store in my car.... etc etc etc. I guess I should really not be thinking about this right now. I am drunk and stoned enough to make my panic a little more tangible. So I should probably just relax and think about this tomorrow. Plus, it still sucks to type without a space bar. Especially when intoxicated.
Till later.....