Okay. I got up at 12:00 and worked until 10:00 with almost no breaks.
Holy hell.
So we used up pretty much all the boxes but like one. My room is mostly packed. The house is a freaking wreck. Also we got some people to come and buy stuff. We sold the fridge, two large living room chairs, and the huge white fold-out couch from my room. The thing was, the guy who bought the couch and chairs was lazy, even though he was very nice, and barely helped at all! The fact it was 87 degrees all day long didn't help either. I was so hot. Comedically I'm quite exhausted. The sucky thing? Tomorrow is going to be much, much, MUCH worse. But at least we'll be moved. That's all I care about. I can't wait to see the apartment again. And make up my new room. And sleep.
Sleeping rocks.
Tomorrow we dismantle everything. I'm...not really looking forward to it. Money is so tight...I don't even know if we'll have a moving van. We need one though...and there's NO WAY we can get the HUGE ASS Entertainment center up three flights of stairs. (Or was it four?)
Not to mention, that knowing my family, there will be a lot of anger and rage. Moving really brings out the worst in people. I remain the positive one, but that usually ends up with everyone taking their agression out on me. I also work really hard when it comes to moving. I wanna get it all done in one day. XD
Papa's arm hurts and Lora...well....I dunno about her, but somehow we're gonna preservere.
We have to.
Or we'll die.
DIE I SAY.
So my goal is to get everything outta here, get everything into the apartment, hook up the comp, fix my room a little, and, of course, get on LJ and whine and bitch! (Sorry guys, I try not too whine to much on my LJ.) <3