Moving

Today has to be one of the most... weird days in my life. Memories have flown inside my head and now I'm watching season one of One Tree Hill. Sentimental? Me? You are joking... haha. Well me and my mum went through piles upon piles of boxes so we could sort out which was mine and which belonged to her. Took us about... 7 hours to finish but.. ey we got it done and I threw away some crap. Yes I did, I don't think mum threw anything. At. All. And we have heaps upon heaps with crap. Old school books, toys, china. Just stuff for me but when I look at it, it really means something to her. Memories and all that. Me being about 5 feet not 5'11, having blond hair and loving personality. Man things change. Still.. my mum is the same and you know.. I love her for it. Family is the best. Now I'm even scared of getting my own place. Damn people time moves so fast you don't even know it before it's gone.

Bottom line, next time you throw out something: think about the memories concected to that thing. Why did you keep it and why did you pay something for it? It's fun!
Well I'm off to bed now.

Ciao