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09/15/2002 entry: "Once again, I want to die."

I don't have much time to sit here and write, but today's the day. Most of my stuff is down here in the living room. It's depressing, because every year I try and bring less stuff, or get more stuff into less boxes. And it never seems to work. So who am I kidding?

On the other hand, if I WAS able to throw my life into only a few boxes, I'm not sure I'd be so quick to celebrate. I mean, that's kind of depressing in and of itself. That your life can fit into a few boxes. Mine can't, I mean you should see my room. It looks like a normal room now, not an overstocked one.

So, I heard about the room last night. Michelle got to move in early apparently, because she's a part of Campus Ministry (not what you think guys, just chill). That's... I want to say not fair, but then again do I WANT to move in earlier? Not really. Plus, I got all the info on the room from her. I hear it's pretty nice, new furniture, nice closets.. but, she said they had a little trouble with the layout and the only thing they could do was bunk the beds. Hm. I talked to her and told her I kinda need the lower bunk.. I just know if I was on top, I'd fall out and kill myself. I've fallen out of regular beds before, and that hurt enough.

Anyhow, so she's okay with sleeping on top. But, when we get there, my parents and I will take a look at the room and see if we can think of something else to do with it. Probably not, but it's worth a try. Because I was really looking forward to just a single bed like I had freshman year. Oh well.

It's about time for me to go. I haven't eaten yet, and I don't know if I will... we'll see. But I have to get dressed and pack a few last minute things. Then pack the car. We gotta leave before 11am, because I'm too freaked out about it being too crowded. Although, if like 75% of the campus is moved in already... yeah.

I'll update later on tonight, let you know how it's going. If my stomach exploded yet. (I swear, one day I'm going to find out I have 200 ulcers in my stomach...)