Well, I guess it's not just convenience, but I'm kind of not looking forward to moving. It's mostly because I don't want to have to spend weeks and weeks packing my shit up while not even having a clue where I'm packing it to, but also, I kind of have grown somewhat attached to the hometown.
Sure, there's nothing to do here. And most of it is either wiggers or rednecks or white trash. And my street is kinda loud and trashy. But this is where I've grown up. This is what I know. This is my hometown. And when I leave it, a lot of shit will change. I won't be able to go to Eric's every day to just hang out. The Shop Rite will no longer be my store. I can't go into Quick Chek for a sub when I get hungry. I'll no longer share a town with Curtis, Eric, Mike, Craig, Alicia, and even Heidi, Amy#2, Christina. I won't be able to lay in the back yard pool and take the dog for a walk in the grass by the parking lot. Things will just be a lot different.
And I never considered all this stuff before it was a done deal. Now, the reality hits me. I'm gonna have new neighbors, new surroundings, and a new room in a new house. I'm not quite sure how far we're moving away, but I really hope it's not too far. Because something tells me I'm gonna be spending a lot of time here when I move away.
I don't know, though. I'm just gonna hope this falls through and I'm at school before anything happens.
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