So a few weeks ago I promised that good things were happening at the end of June… I did not lie! Good things happened. Or at least good thing happened! I moved out.
Within 2 weeks I decided to move out, found a place and moved.
Ewa pointed out that I got my independence on Independence Day! Did I ever! If my mom had her way, I’d never move out. Ever. At all. EVER! Unfortunately, she’s old school from the old country and even though I was born in the old country, I am very new school. I first wanted to move out when I was 16… by 18 my dad came to me in private and asked me not to think about it because my mom would be so very sad if I left.
Anyway, I have a new home, a new zip code and a newfound happiness. I have to get used to not being around people as much (I got used to have my family all over the place after I moved back home) but I can do it. I actually loved it before.)
Anyway, I’ll prolly take picture of the place once I have it cleaned up a bit, my roommates aren’t the cleanest and Lord knows I’m a freak about it. The kitchen needs a serious overhaul! Ali knows that I’m OCD though. I reminded her. I need to OVERHAUL! Maybe this weekend. I need to take all the dishes out and clean the cabinets. They’re sorta NASTY. Whatev’s I still love living there. It’s awesome. There will be a party invite going out soon enough for a party. You’ll see, It’s beautiful :-)