Boxes
There is absolutely nothing more depressing than seeing boxes and guitars and laundry bags and garbage bags piled up outside of my room. Moreover, it is only April...8th.
So...
It's funny how everything hits you all at once. You're just going along minding your own business when suddenly **WHAM**life hits you square in the face. You realize that you are going through the 'last' of everything. The last praise chapel, etc, etc. As you can tell, this is possibly the most depressing blog I have ever written. It would help if I actually wrote more blogs, eh?
Jouko came to pick up my stuff today...as I'm sure most of you know. I never really thought about it but, HE DROVE ALL THE WAY FROM TBAY TO PICK UP MY TWENTY PAIRS OF PANTS AND TEE SHIRTS!!! Luckily, our RD understands completely...you can always tell who the children from divorced families are. Hahah...oh Krysta. I can't help it if my mommy loves me.
Anyhoo...that's all I really had to say. I'd like to send out a little 'thank you' to the lady that got us all going in chapel on Friday. Crazy. I'm getting more and more gray hairs everyday.
As an extra thought...I can't help but wonder what the heck Lauren is gonna do with all her crap.
posted by melancholy meditation @ 1:47 PM
5 Comments:
My stuff is NOT crap!!
and if you must know, i will be dividing it up among a few fortunate souls and sending it across Canada until it will be needed once again.
Not all boxes are depressing however . . . what about that one you've recently received from your grandmother. Boy what treasures and joys were conveyed in them!
touch-ay.
I love that whenever someone walks into your room, the first thing out of their mouth is "this is depressing"
It's a good thing I didn't help pack up your boxes...because I would have:
A) cried at everything.
B) Put it back in your room.
I am going to miss you!!! (sniffles) But as I also know, we have to write that next chapter in our books.
God bless
ps. Last Praise Chapel is FRIDAY THE 21!! Come.. cause it is also my last chapel.
Ya know Meg, I'm morally opposed to this not saying goodbye to anyone. I mean we'll all miss you here, will you not miss us? I guess you won't... jerk
I'm just bugging you, have a great summer and all, don't forget to write every now and then
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