Plastic bag ~

Hello!

I have been trying to post more often. Last week I felt a little stressed though, about packing and moving and all that fun stuff.  I guess I wasn't in the mood to write.

Then I got to Jenn's house to stay the week here and we're awfully silly. No time to write a blog post, of course.  Let's see, the other day we went to the forest not far from here and we only intended to be there for a short while but we got lost, and wandered around for three hours before we figured out how to get out with the help of the GPS on our phones.  I know, it's probably cheating to use our phones to find our way out of a forest but we were ready to leave and it turned out we were on the complete opposite side than we needed to be.

Butterfly.  Anyway, I have plenty of bug bites to show from our walk in the forest.

We thought that maybe we'd go have a picnic with Tessa and Simona but... hey, we can't even get our butts out of the house to go grocery shopping.  Though Tessa did come over to see us two days in a row. See, why do we need to leave the house? Everyone comes to us!  And we have rockband.  And junk food. All the more reason to not go grocery shopping.

As odd as it may seem, I miss plastic bags. When I need a small trash bag, or when I need something to wrap my breakable things in to put in my suitcase, or when I have any other various need for a simple plastic grocery bag. Oh the little things, often overlooked~   I found a walmart bag in my suitcase, and put it to immediate use, and then realized I wish I had more. Hmm.

In two days I'll be moving into my new apartment, and I can finally fully unpack my suitcases and meet my new roommates. Then only a little less than two weeks before school stuff starts! I already ordered books, as expensive as that was. I tried to buy used but the people who posted saying they had some to sell never responded to my messages and comments, so that was very inconvenient.

At this moment Jenn is going to the grocery store. She didn't want me to go. I have to stay here like a good little kid and behave myself, I guess. Time to trash the place! Only joking. Bye!