I'm sure many of you can relate to the junk factor. I've lived in the same place for almost four years, and only now when I have to move everything do I realize all of the junk I have accumulated! It overwhelms me! Why, why, why and when, when, when did I become a pack rat??!! Curses! I've been cleaning and cleaning for the past few hours. It is one a.m. now, and I'm no where near done. Why was it I decided to move? Curse the move, man. No fun! A HUGE thanks to Sean, Shannon and Conn for their help tonight. It was a pain, I know, but I really appreciated it. Gosh, I love my family. So good to help me. Love family, hate moving.
Here I am talking about how much I hate moving, and I'm letting it over shadow the fact that I am leaving a most beloved place. I have lived in this house (the Raynes compound) for the past four years. It has truly felt like a home away from home, and I've loved it. Thanks to the Raynes family for letting me live out some great memories here. They are like a second family to me - all of them. Love you guys!
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i'll come over and help you clean!! Remember how I use to clean your room for you???? HA HA Memories!
You too, sista from another mista.
You will always be an honorary Raynes! :)
Whenever I get ready for a move I look around the apartment and think "This is going to be easy I don't have that much stuff." Then by the end of it I am dumping everything into boxes with no regard for what is. I feel your pain. Where are you moving?
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