Tuesday, September 9, 2008
possibly? maybe? incorrect? all of the above?
So the night before my move, i packed. I packed 80% of my closet and all of my shoes, because i have a problem with being very indecisive. I figured i needed to bring essentials. I brought all of my polaroids too, so i could hang them up in my room, just because they make me feel more comfortable i guess. I also brought my record player, and my favorite records, because i prefer the scratchy uneven sounds of vinyl to studio quality sound. I honestly, wish i could have brought my fat dog. He's a black, brown , and white Pembroke Welsh Corgi. His legs are short and stumpy, and the rest of him is fat. his name is Reese's, and he is my munchkin. My mom says he's real sad without me there. He apparently follows her around everywhere, and he sleeps on my bedroom floor, even though I'm not there. I definitely think me bringing all of my shoes and clothes was unnecessary, but again, I am probably one of the most indecisive people you will ever meet. But i did bring a first aid kit, because my immune system sucks. It has all my band-aids, cold meds, and my hippie dippie mumbo jumbo vitamins etc. The only thing i've had trouble getting used to is not having my fat puppy, and my mom. It sounds pathetic, but my mom is my best friend. I'm a big mama's girl, and I'm not ashamed.
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