ready for a ch-izz-ange.

Moving is probably the most frustrating thing in the world. I got all my furniture moved out, and I look around my apartment and I see all this little crap that I don't need but I can't get rid of so if feels like I'm not getting anything accomplished. I also have all of this stuff that I don't want so I have to take it to the thrift store but I don't have any boxes to put into and I don't want to be a complete douche face and take it to them in plastic bags. As of this wednesday I will be living in Edgewood, wasting gas like it's free and reusable. I hate that. I hope I can find peoples houses to stay at some of the time.

On a better note, I love music. I can't stop listening to it. The song on my MySpace is Daft Punk: Harder Better Faster Stronger. It's just super fun.

I wish I was living in Montana. I am really ready for a change from New Mexico. I've realized that I am so bored here. I'm ready to step outside of my comfort zone and go explore new places. I also miss Frankie more than most normal people miss others. I have a legitimate fear that if I stay apart from him to long that I'll just get used to missing him and not really ever want to see him cause I'm so used to not being around him. I don't know. I've just thought about it a little too much I think.

On Friday at work I felt so unwanted. You know when you're at a persons house and you feel like you've overstayed your welcome, so you get up and leave? That's how I felt at work, except I couldn't leave because then I'd just be walking out on my job. But yeah, so because I felt that feeling I figure that means it'll be ok for me to leave and actually move to Montana. I miss him sooooo much.

I don't have any interesting pictures today. Sorry.