it's time to move on. With life, with you, and other things.

[rainethedayaway]

Moving shit out this friday is one thing that I WILL NOT be looking forward to. I've already packed up two monsterous trash bags with clothes, taken all my photos down (sadness) and removed shit out from under the bed. Unfortunately, I've made merely a dent in the process of hauling the clutter out of this brody joint. Am I going to miss it? The large room and nice view--yes, lugging my ass up four flights of stairs because of Brody's disbelief in elevators, NO!! I suppose I might miss a few of the people here as well. Though probably not as much as I would have said had you asked me that last semester. Things have changed over the past few months. When you live in close quarters with people over the course of a year, you start to see what they're really made of. People change. People grow distant. People tend to forget where they started from.

On a more positive note, I rocked the socks off my Bio Exam. I have a good chance at 3.5 now!!! Four more days, Biatch!!