Mellowed Out
This past weekend was INSANE. Starting Wednesday, I packed and moved EVERYTHING I own into boxes and then to four different places (Paige's new home, my parent's house, my mom's house in LA, and my new home in Huntington Beach). By the time it was over, I was so exhausted that I just wanted to curl up into a ball and cry. Instead, I spent the night at Paige's new place and got only three hours of sleep because 1) I didn't have an alarm so I frantically woke up every hour, and 2) I was uncomfortable. Duh. I'm not living in HB with two older ladies from my church, and they're both really mellow and easy. I think I'm going to like living here. There are some restraints that I'll have to take because it's not my house and they're giving me such cheap, cheap rent, but overall, the next two months are going to be just fine.
I'm kinda bored though. I'm far away from everyone, and it's just boring. I suppose it's good. I just need to get used to being mellow.
I miss people.
I'm kinda bored though. I'm far away from everyone, and it's just boring. I suppose it's good. I just need to get used to being mellow.
I miss people.