moving. ugh.
June 20th, 2002I just realized I have to pick an apartment by the end of this month. And I have to start moving in less than 30 days.
Started taping up boxes again tonight. Justin's moving out next weekend. That'll make it a little easier to tell what's mine and what's not.
I hate moving. I mean I really hate moving. I'm getting this feeling that I should not pack anything. Move the shit that I want, leave everything else here, and then charge people a dollar to come in and get whatever they want that's left.
I've been looking for places. Apartments are too expensive and that's a horrible thing.
I found a couple that look nice online that I can afford, but, I think I remember hearing something bad about them (Brad: cresent cove?).
I need to be completely moved in and unpacked and living normally before Jess gets here to visit. We're not sure when she's coming yet, but it's probably sometime in August.
I've got a lot of work to do.
