I was packing up my clothes today. I mean, I figured I'd better start now because I have a hell of a lot of clothes. My big suitcase is full and I had to do the whole sitting on the top thing to get it closed. And my little suitcase is almost full, and I still have clothes in my closet to wear this week that will have to go in there. I don't thing they're going to fit.
"I got that 'excited/scared' feeling. Like 98% excited, 2% scared. Or maybe it's more. It could be, it could be 98% scared, 2% excited but that's what makes it so intense, it's so - confused. I can't really figure it out." - Oscar, Amrageddon
I'm not so much scared, as nervous that something will go wrong. So I guess I have an excited/nervous feeling rather than excited/scared. But it's getting close. It doesn't really seem real yet though. It just hasn't sunk in that I'm moving out in a week. (9 days, whatever). I just...I don't know. I can't wait. I can't wait until it actually sinks in that I'm moving out. Intense.
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You are moving out.
To residence.
Where we will have wild drunken parties.
(hopefully this helps it sink in)
me too. my biggest fear is that rabe doesn't get mare as a roomate. at which point i will go on a wild rampage and yell. yay!
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