My dad's moved a lot my entire life. It's just how it is. It just seems that this time it's a lot harder to see him go.
What's it like with two parents in the house? I'm curious.
If I was standing on the balcony, and you were walking down below,
I'd feel rather depressed, and out of place,
and lonely to just watch you go.
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Bright eyes and subtle variations of blue.
Wow! So much has happened just this morning. I feel so productive.
Got up at 8:00 and was at my dad's by 9:00 with forty dollars worth of donuts, hahah. Had to feed everyone that was helping my dad move everyyythinnngg out of his house. It was quite the feat! It's sooo odd to look at his house empty. He has lived there for about 5-6 years and I have grown used to it. It is sad to think today was the last day we will be there. But, we got everything packed tightly into a giant U-HAUL truck and got it all put up in storage. It was actually pretty fun. Some of my brother's friends were there helping and they were messing around on the loading carts and ran into walls. I'm happy to be done, though.
So I guess the remainder of the day consists of...lunch with mom/sister and then hanging out with people. Should be fun.
Apartment lights go dark, and it's depressing, but what can I do?
The midnight streets feel dead when I am so used to driving with you.
Got up at 8:00 and was at my dad's by 9:00 with forty dollars worth of donuts, hahah. Had to feed everyone that was helping my dad move everyyythinnngg out of his house. It was quite the feat! It's sooo odd to look at his house empty. He has lived there for about 5-6 years and I have grown used to it. It is sad to think today was the last day we will be there. But, we got everything packed tightly into a giant U-HAUL truck and got it all put up in storage. It was actually pretty fun. Some of my brother's friends were there helping and they were messing around on the loading carts and ran into walls. I'm happy to be done, though.
So I guess the remainder of the day consists of...lunch with mom/sister and then hanging out with people. Should be fun.
Apartment lights go dark, and it's depressing, but what can I do?
The midnight streets feel dead when I am so used to driving with you.
Friday, February 26, 2010
Still photos and noisy arcades.
I thought I would make a new blogger. My last one I had was just for my eng 1302 class, which my professor read, and was for a grade. So, didn't really get to write what I wanted. Here we go.
Disclaimer: Expect Owl City lyrics...frequently.
I have a somewhat busy weekend ahead. So jealous of the best friend that's in Florida this weekend. I was driving somewhere the other day, and couldn't help but be completely distracted and irritated. It made me want to get away, just for a bit. I mean, nothing life changing, no. Just a weekend to not stare at a computer screen, and have some QUIET.
Quiet is fantastic.
Farewell, all my friends in textbooks, I'm going home;
Cause my blood cells cannot depend on the weather in photographs.
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