I'm trying to figure out what to pack, and what not to pack. It seems like just yesterday I unpacked everything and now I'm repacking everything and getting ready to move again. So many things keep going through my mind. I feel a whole lot better though. I'm not sad, depressed or anything. I could careless, if you know what I mean? Why should I drag my feet, and hold my head down when I know things can be much better than that. It's hard to think that things would come to an end this way, but maybe it was for the best? Oh well, I've learned my lesson once again. But I haven't been doing much other than just packing here and there. Life is a bitch when a whirl wind has caught up with you and mixed everything up when you have it all in place where you want it. I don't know. I'm thinking about uploading some of my poetry that I have written. Let me know what you guys think of it and what not.
Well talk to you laters.... Seeya
