In 11 hours, I will be gone

Crazy thought, isn't it? (well, maybe not for those of you who aren't affected by my change in location, but it's still happening) I'm sitting here now, putting my sister's DVD player back together after retrieving a lost disk, and tomorrow night, I'll be sleeping in a new room (MY room), with a new roomie (MY roomie), and be closer than I have been to a not-so-new-but-still-delicious-as-ever boyfriend (MY boyfriend... :D)... blows my mind

Everything is packed and loaded in the car. The phone keeps ringing. Last time it rang it was my aunt calling to say my grandfather is in the hospital, so tensions around here are thicker than the skull of the doofus who's running our country. Aaaaand I'm being paged back into the now-barren space that I used to call my own. Cheers!

everything is changing... but what about me?