2.13.2006
I moved this weekend. I hate moving. I feel like a piece of myself has been ripped from me everytime I do. I hate packing, lifting, organizing, upacking, invading other people's space, not knowing how loud is too loud for my music, not having space in the fridge, being locked out in the cold with no mittens cause you can't figure out the stupid trick to unlocking your door, having to be cold again cause we are saving money on energy.
I shouldn't complain so much. It's really not that bad. I have very nice roommates and a room with a view of the lake right in the heart of the downtown. And I went shopping for new shit to make me feel better. You'd be amazed at how much a rolling plastic drawer can do to make you feel better.
But, unfortunately we have no internet and that makes for a lot of DFL work during my lunch hour. I think the waitress at Ground Round thought I was a major geek updating websites and ignoring my meal.
But I did have a wonderful evening on Saturday night with tons of people that I haven't seen in way too long. Pictures coming soon, I didn't have a chance to do that part at lunch.
I shouldn't complain so much. It's really not that bad. I have very nice roommates and a room with a view of the lake right in the heart of the downtown. And I went shopping for new shit to make me feel better. You'd be amazed at how much a rolling plastic drawer can do to make you feel better.
But, unfortunately we have no internet and that makes for a lot of DFL work during my lunch hour. I think the waitress at Ground Round thought I was a major geek updating websites and ignoring my meal.
But I did have a wonderful evening on Saturday night with tons of people that I haven't seen in way too long. Pictures coming soon, I didn't have a chance to do that part at lunch.