im trying really hard to be 'ok' right now.
im not even trying to be 'good', i mean you would think that it would be a heck of alot easier thatn this.
im packing my room up today.
i took down the dave poster giulie gave me sophmore year...it made me cry.
once we leave the house i officially have no home...i have a 'place to stay' during breaks and summer and stuff, but i won't have my own room to come home to, my bed will probly be in storage...
oh man i had already gone to sleep...im lame i know....and then the next day i was going crazy cause my dad forgot to give me a copy of this thing i needed to turn in and i had to drive all over heck to get it....im soooooo sorry i should have called....i put stewart, just so you know.
with how i am feeling right now they could tell me i would be sleeping in a broom closet and i would be stoked.