Moving
The title gives is away doesn’t it? Tonight will be the last night living at this house–it feels so weird. I have nothing against moving (Okay… maybe I do–like packing, and unpacking, and moving furniture), but the fact remains that we will no longer live in this house. The memory–five years of solid memory. Well. Tomorrow, I wake up in one house, and sleep at another. Unfortunately, there’ll be so many things to do once we get there–get the internet and phone lines up (Meaning calling the ISP guys), setting up the TV, unpack, rebuild the furnitures–you get the idea.
My sister loves this band called New Kids on the Block. I thought of how ironic it represents us–the new kids on the block in the new neighborhood. We’ve never lived in a neighborhood where there are kids our age–new adventures, neighbors, and friends. I am excited yet am a little scared–will we be the outsiders?





Wow, I think moving is exciting. As for me, I have lived in the same place for about 7 years now and I don’t associate with anyone on my block or anywhere that isn’t school? xD Are you going to change schools as well? o_o
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