Moving Day
I started packing today. I gathered a lot of the things that mean a lot to me and put them in the box that Elizebeth gave me...which, come to think of it, in itself actually means a lot to me. Go figure.
My mum opened up the box and laughed really loud. Apparently. she found S's picture in there. (Taking a page from beckham here with the whole letter thing.) She laughed really loud....and then feigned not knowing anything. What's so wrong with having her picture in there? And then she started to tease me and asked me if I liked her. PSSSSh
Ok maybe, but not really. Life's in limbo right now and I've been avoiding the thought fervently.
At least I don't have T's picture in there. -_- That would've really caused some hell wouldn't it?
At least T seems to be doing fine. I'm glad for her...I always end up wondering what if though..which is never a good thing.
Never a good thing
My mum opened up the box and laughed really loud. Apparently. she found S's picture in there. (Taking a page from beckham here with the whole letter thing.) She laughed really loud....and then feigned not knowing anything. What's so wrong with having her picture in there? And then she started to tease me and asked me if I liked her. PSSSSh
Ok maybe, but not really. Life's in limbo right now and I've been avoiding the thought fervently.
At least I don't have T's picture in there. -_- That would've really caused some hell wouldn't it?
At least T seems to be doing fine. I'm glad for her...I always end up wondering what if though..which is never a good thing.
Never a good thing