the move
In two weeks I will be moving out of my house. I'v lived in this house for 21 years. A few months after Im gone, I will never be able to step foot in this house again. Iv had a good year to feel sad and scared about what the future would bring, but most recently those feelings seemed to dissipate. Im moving to the city. Away from my family, away from my sweetpotatoe, but close to my friends.
My mind gets complexed on how to get my mattress from here to there. But I guess there are bigger things to worry about. Im gonna take a lot of pictures before i go. Like of my crawlspace. (any one who has been in there to sign the way would understand why)
Ill need lots of pictures of my dog. Ill miss him the most.
My parents are building a big house with lots of bathrooms and an inground pool in Morris.
I will struggle to pay a car and rent in a city apartment.
In a few months i'll turn twenty-two. My boyfriend will be immersed in his studies at St. Xaivier. I will be using the highways that i have avoided since i was 16.
But it will be worth it.
I will call my parents, and maybe cruise i80 to have dinner with them on a sunday.
My mind gets complexed on how to get my mattress from here to there. But I guess there are bigger things to worry about. Im gonna take a lot of pictures before i go. Like of my crawlspace. (any one who has been in there to sign the way would understand why)
Ill need lots of pictures of my dog. Ill miss him the most.
My parents are building a big house with lots of bathrooms and an inground pool in Morris.
I will struggle to pay a car and rent in a city apartment.
In a few months i'll turn twenty-two. My boyfriend will be immersed in his studies at St. Xaivier. I will be using the highways that i have avoided since i was 16.
But it will be worth it.
I will call my parents, and maybe cruise i80 to have dinner with them on a sunday.