I lived it full, I lived it well

Okay, so after ten days, I had to call in. There is no way in hell I can get completely moved out of my apartment AND work tonight. Especially since my mom couldn't even get the truck over here until this evening.

I'll be moving small stuff all day, cleaning, and I have therapy today. I also need to get a bed frame so I'll be able to put things under my bed to store. 'CAuse there's seriously no room for all of my shit at my parents.

Moving fucking sucks. Especially if you're moving somewhere that you don't want to. Blah.

Dream - Priscilla Ahn

say you love me, say you don't - I can make my own mistakes

I'm at the beginningish of working fourteen days in a row. Yeah. Fourteen.

Starting Tuesday September 28th and ending Monday October 11th.

In that time, I have to move out of my apartment, clean the apartment so that I can get my deposit back, get my room at my parents to be liveable, find somewhere to store some of this furniture and the washer and dryer, get contacts, and get two doctors appointments in before my health insurance expires. Blah.

FML.

Before it Breaks - Brandi Carlile