so much…stuff
We will have to see how long I like this page like this, but the top frame /\ will look prettier when I return to Photoshop5 and my room at school.
My very messy room, well messy full of boxes and lumber for my lofts, ACK! Of course, Vincent(my computer) is all set up. But everything else is in disarray, and between I.T. training last week, and my laziness, nothing has been straightened. Well, I was waiting for my lofts to be put together, so I could use the floor space under, but it’s all just excuses. I mean, what else could it be except for laziness, if I wont even plug in my microwave to make myself some eggs.
HULLO–nuking takes no time.
And my tv hasn’t been hooked up or plugged in either, but I guess I really haven’t had much time in my room after all.
I turn twenty tomorrow. (not 21 as Ryan keeps joking,’ 21, right?’) I can’t believe I’ve survived this long. Or lived, and learned,
Today is my last day as a teenager. But I have nothing to worry about, as I look at my mother I realize I will always be this silly.
My rents are proof that you don’t have to grow up when you become adults.
Well, at least that you can still have fun and a kick butt sense of humor.
Boy did take his first day off to help me move, and he did help oh so much.
Actually, all the others I had asked to help me never really did, *pout*
But he was incredible, he went home with swollen hands and feet, it took 4.5 carfulls to get all my stuff to my new room. And then we had to run
the couch over.(and figure out how to get in the building without an afterhours key.)
“Baby, you’ve go so much….stuff…”
I guess I should get rid of some of it, huh…