At 6:45 today i was supposed to be going to Bloomsburg, for a cross country invotational. If you look at the time i'm writing it, its well past. One of the many pain-in-the-ass 's about moving. Packing. Of course i wouldnt know, but i'm going to find out.

Though i've talked about it in here ALOT, and actually have said things extreamly close to what i'm saying right now, it still hasnt hit me. Moving. Maybe because i dont want to believe it. I have a feeling it might sink in soon enough.

Moving. Packing up mt things. Leaving everything i've ever known to be home.My school. Friends. Neighbors. Memories. I can go on, but i wont. I cant. Because no matter what i cant change it. And its time to deal with it.

More later.