Great, just great...

Aug 15, 2006 17:27

It seems that moving couldn't have POSSIBLY been placed at a worse time than it is. I'm moving on September the 11th - a Monday day, with another week left at school until the mock exams. That's gonna fuck with my head at school - especially on how I'm going to get there and back home.

If maybe it was a few weeks earlier, I'd get used to travelling all the way there and back again, and establish some sort of a routine. But it doesn't seem that way. It's only going to happen for a week, and that's it. Then it's two weeks of mock exams.

Dancing's also going to be difficult. But that can be fixed pretty easily; I simply need to change the days to have them on Monday or Tuesday instead, so I can head there straight after school, and get picked up by Kirk afterwards. Fridays shouldn't be too hard. Neither should Saturdays.

A lot more annoying is work; how I'm going to get there and back again. I might ask Adam if I can crash at his place on Wednesday after work, and head to school with him the next day. This will essentially mean that, after I leave the house on Wednesday morning, I won't get home until Thursday night.

But soon enough I'm going to have to quit my job. Which really sucks, because I am just getting used to everything there, and am getting along with everyone; fitting in really well. It's pretty close to where I live at the moment, but will be about a half hour drive from where I'm moving.

Over next term, though, I only spend a week and a half at school. Caitlin already said that I could stay at hers for that week. Maybe I could also stay at Trent's as well. But I'm not sure how that's going to work with my dancing, and work for that week.

Ah, fuck.

If we could post-pone moving our house for another three months, it could essentially make my life at least five times easier than it's going to be.
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