Because one of the comments I remember from my post eight months ago about "omfg I'm moving into a townhouse next year!" was Missy going "Movin' on up/To the east side!" so yeah.
Right! Today is the day, the day me and my friends make the tiny jump to a townhouse rather than living in a dorm. Living...on our own...having to cook, clean, and put up with each other...pay bills...deal with neighbors...and....be...more responsible...
I...I want to move back to the dorm now...
Nah, I kid. I kid except for the debacle with the internet provider (service supposed to be turned on yesterday, e-mail received saying there were "problems", called to try and fix "problems", was told I would be called back after "problems" were fixed, never got called back, ate a bowl of cereal in rage). Um, yeah, that means I'll be hocking internet from the people around me, most likely. Or skipping across to the dorms and hocking theirs. :P
YEAH, as it turns out, those kids miss me! The sophomores-formally-known-as-freshmen have been messaging and texting me in rapid succession asking for when my grand return is and I'm all "SATURDAY, YOU GUYS SHOULD KNOW THIS, I TOLD YOU". Oh well. Two of them have presents for me (*sniffle*) and apparently there's going to be cookies tomorrow.
In the grand scheme of things, it's obvious that I'm skipping over the whole "I'm starting class on Monday and Ima be a junior wooaaaah". And you're right. Because for right now, my attention is moving into the place I shall call home for at least the next year.
Journal of mine, y u have posts on these major events of mah life?!
