Moving makes you realize some things.
The heavy lifting part made me realize my puny limbs are horribly out of shape. I also realized that I am a pack rat. Years of junk that I kept for no real reason. I filled many a garbage bag with this junk and I'm pretty sure my neighbors think I'm getting rid of bodies/body parts.
Over the last few years I have inherited or become the streward of many furnishings. I blame my friends and mostly my ex for this....(long story short ; when she moved to England she decided it would be better to leave anything heavy and cumbersome here with me, and I was too heartbroken to know any better....) I just won't have room for all this crap so hopefully someone will answer the ads I've posted on campus or I'll have to make more trips to the dump.
Well, now that I think of it, the trip I've already made to the dump was kind of fun. Me and my friend Matt hauled out this file cabinet that has been the bane of my existence for a while. This fucker is/was huge....like over 5'5'' and 3' wide, yes it held lots of stuff but the drawers wouldn't stay closed and its the heaviest thing I've ever owned which made me dread having to move it up stairs again (my entire time in Berkeley I've lived in 3rd floor apts. now I'm moving to a 2nd floor...woo hoo.) But yeah the dump was fun and stinky with lots and lots of gulls and guys with mullets.
Well there is still more of this moving/cleaning/finding new tenants to take over my old place to do....*raises fists to the sky* "DAMN YOUS ALL TO HELL!!!11!!!!!one"
edited to add this pic....my friend nicole crocheted (sp?) this cap for me...normally I wouldn't be into the whole "clothing with ears thing" but I like this one.....
The heavy lifting part made me realize my puny limbs are horribly out of shape. I also realized that I am a pack rat. Years of junk that I kept for no real reason. I filled many a garbage bag with this junk and I'm pretty sure my neighbors think I'm getting rid of bodies/body parts.
Over the last few years I have inherited or become the streward of many furnishings. I blame my friends and mostly my ex for this....(long story short ; when she moved to England she decided it would be better to leave anything heavy and cumbersome here with me, and I was too heartbroken to know any better....) I just won't have room for all this crap so hopefully someone will answer the ads I've posted on campus or I'll have to make more trips to the dump.
Well, now that I think of it, the trip I've already made to the dump was kind of fun. Me and my friend Matt hauled out this file cabinet that has been the bane of my existence for a while. This fucker is/was huge....like over 5'5'' and 3' wide, yes it held lots of stuff but the drawers wouldn't stay closed and its the heaviest thing I've ever owned which made me dread having to move it up stairs again (my entire time in Berkeley I've lived in 3rd floor apts. now I'm moving to a 2nd floor...woo hoo.) But yeah the dump was fun and stinky with lots and lots of gulls and guys with mullets.
Well there is still more of this moving/cleaning/finding new tenants to take over my old place to do....*raises fists to the sky* "DAMN YOUS ALL TO HELL!!!11!!!!!one"
edited to add this pic....my friend nicole crocheted (sp?) this cap for me...normally I wouldn't be into the whole "clothing with ears thing" but I like this one.....
susannahjoy:
nice pic! and i got your last comment, thank you. and me and russell did stop talking for a month or so, and i live in cali and he lives in tn. so, yeah. i just dont know how i'm supposed tot alk to him or anything. blech. i think i shoudl just find some new cute boy to be obsessed with. you're cute......