Escape

I’m sitting here packing and thinking that I’d pay to be far far away where I don’t have to worry about this crap. I really hate having to get ready to move back and forth from school to home or the other way. I’m not sure what about packing makes me so stressed out, but something sure does. So I’ve decided to cut this blog a bit short tonight and get everything finished so I can do a bit of de-stressing.

I’m guessing its the general nonsense attitude of the book, but this little baby never fails to make me feel better when I’m down. So I do believe that I’ll read a few chapters tonight and hopefully that will get me good to go for tomorrow.