Straight Up
You piss people off.
Wanna leave already?
Sometimes I wish I was a kid again. And not a little kid. I mean a Grade Nine kid. Why Grade Nine? It's old enough to know a few things about how life works but young enough to not have all the worries and problems of 18. One can dream, no? Maybe one day it'll all fall into place
Started packing up the house intensely. I say "intensely" because it's really starting to hit that I'm actually moving. There's no more pictures on the wall.
Pictures.
I never even cared for the stuff we had on the walls in my house. Never even thought about it. It's funny how the smallest of things get you the most. Something so little pretty much sums up that this isn't going to be my home for much longer. And it sucks.
Shout out to Mikey Le on this one.