I'm moving out of my parents house. I'm moving into a condo, I got it yesterday. I don't have the internet or anything right now (probably wont afford it for a while.)
I'm at my parents right now to visit and pack more of my things. I just started breaking down crying because I found pictures of my papa, Nicole, and then old pictures of Simba. I really wish there was a way Simba could come with me but it simply would not make him happy. I love my boy and even though I'm only a few minutes away it feels forever away. I feel like I'm losing him in a way. It's killing me inside. I'm not bringing Kiara until this weekend, I only have Mufasa and Alice. I want to be home the whole time for the first few days Kiara is there to help her transistion better since she's so skiddish. Nala wont be coming and that's killing me too.
Anyhow, it's really neat living in my own place, so far, but not so easy. I have a couch, my bed, and my radio for now. I'll try and get pics for you all soon.
Thought I'd just give you all a bit of an update in the life that is mine.
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