The worst part of moving is going through all your stuff to pack it up or see what you can throw out. I accumulated at lot of things in a couple years-mostly Nascar collectibles and movies. And books. How the hell did i get so many books?v And since when did the dogs get more boxes dedicated to them than I did? LOL
I found a note from my late friend back when we were in high school-that SUCKED. I started crying all over again-unpacking her picture was just as bad. I miss her so much - her mom too-she died 11 months to the day after. We were sisters-knew each other since we were 4-and our home lives both sucked ass growing up.
I'm pissed (or sad) my friend died so suddnely no one got a chance to say good-bye-she left behind a severely autistic kid who never even knew her-thats how bad the autism is...sigh-im done venting.
Thank God I have concerts and work to go to-get my mind off thinking about this shit. And I have pots and pans to unpack.
