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So it's been a great memorial day weekend, except for the fact that Jake's mother is begging to be punched. She took away three of the ten days that we have left together. Ugh. Other than that though, lots of hanging out with Rachel and Jimmy. Sitting on cars, dancing at gas stations, Bikini Kill and Meatloaf-ing it up, piercing Rachel's nose. It's been fun, I wouldn't have spent my last Wisconsin memorial weekend any other way. We also painted Jake a picture because he couldn't leave the house. I think he really loved it. It included unicorns, raining babies, me with anime boobs, and a whale in a puddle.
Our house is packed up, and we're ready to move. It's the saddest thing, our living room doesn't even look like a living room anymore. There's boxes everywhere and all of the furniture cushions have been taken off. Thank goodness we're not packing up my room until Thursday. That's going to be pretty horrible.
Our house is packed up, and we're ready to move. It's the saddest thing, our living room doesn't even look like a living room anymore. There's boxes everywhere and all of the furniture cushions have been taken off. Thank goodness we're not packing up my room until Thursday. That's going to be pretty horrible.