Connection

Moving day is technically today. In 8 hours. I'm too excited/anxious/nervous/scared to sleep. So here I am...writing a blog.

Pretty much everything in my room is packed away. It echoes a lot in here now. I don't like it.

As much as I'm excited to be out of my parents house, I'm like "Holy shit. I don't live here anymore as of tomorrow".

I don't wanna grow up.

Plus I will miss:

• My mom and dad's new 48" flat screen Hi def digital TV.
• High speed internet connection
• Not having to pay rent
• Not having to buy my own food

Yeah, I won't have an internet connection at the apartment for who knows how long. Until we find a cheap internet connection, I guess. Eric wants cable and cable internet, but that's like $109 a month. As it is I can barely afford half the rent. What he fails to understand is: I DO NOT MAKE THAT MUCH MONEY. I'm lucky if a paycheck breaks $200. I have my review coming up on Tuesday, so I guess that means a raise. But still. So far I've paid for everything. He's paid for zip. He owes me. Haha. At least I'll always know where he's sleeping...

So just as I'm getting into the "blog everyday" habit, I'm going to have to cut myself off. Which I suppose is good, because I have a paper that needs to get done and it'll probably get done a lot quicker with no internet to distract me.

Tomorrow is going to suck. Hardcore. Or should I say hXc. Haha.