Moving On

Welcome to apartment 103!

This is now where I call home.

At least for the next year.

It's official.

I moved out.

It's weird.

Everything I'm used to,

my family,

my friends,

my job,

the target I shop at,

the FOREVER 21 I shop at (I miss it already),

my puppy,

is 2 hours away.

I'm not used to it yet.

It hasn't really hit me yet,

the fact that I'm on my own now.

I don't know when it will,

but it will probably consist of a preeeetty good sized break down.

I miss home.

I miss you.

I miss having internet!

Wednesday needs to come faster.

I have to go to my second day of training today.

It's the kind of training that makes you want to pull all your hair out.

Plus, I have to drive to Harrisville for it.

I hate Harrisville.

It's an hour away.

And I swear, if I see one more dead animal on the side of the road I'm never driving again.

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I'm home sick.

I have to go get ready for work.

Stupid.

They should put this on every mirror.

I usually hate most maternity pictures,

but this is lovely.

I miss you.

So cute for siblings.

Dream bed?!

Just look at it for a little bit.

Its crazy.

HA.

Me and you both Robert.