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Well, we got my brother's house packed up in roughly 5 hours. It went fairly well, except for the part where my dad really pissed me off. Yeah, that was great. The thing was, it only got worse at dinner. He's so set on the idea that I'm going to go to grad school at Arkansas, which I may in fact do. But it doesn't seem to occur to him that this isn't a given. In addition to this, he wants me to move back to Springfield over the summer and live at home. He's so set on this idea that he mentioned that I should start bringing stuff back with me each time I head to Springfield, that way there's less to move when I actually graduate. The thing is, no matter where I end up for grad school, that's where I'm moving come May. That way I can get myself set up and situated with a job and an apartment during the summer instead of trying to do all that plus start classes at the same time. But there's really no point in discussing it until I figure out exactly where I'm going to end up. Everyone I've talked to is behind me on this one, I don't know what the hell he's thinking.
But events later this evening made up for the questionable day I had.
Honestly, I'm just glad we were able to get everything packed so easily. It's one less thing Jenni has to worry about.
I wish it were January. Then I'd be done with Springfield, they'd be moved into their new house, it'd be time for a new semester, and I'd be getting ready to head to Philly.
But events later this evening made up for the questionable day I had.
Honestly, I'm just glad we were able to get everything packed so easily. It's one less thing Jenni has to worry about.
I wish it were January. Then I'd be done with Springfield, they'd be moved into their new house, it'd be time for a new semester, and I'd be getting ready to head to Philly.