for almost 22 years, i’ve lived at home with just my mumma. we’ve been through a crazy amount with me growing up as a kid & trying to find myself as a teenager.
i’m incredibly excited but also extremely nervous.
she’s worried i’ll be lonely & i’m worried even more so about her.
but hey, its not as if i’m moving to timbuktu or bermuda. so i will be back. she means too much to me for me to just never think about her etc. i’m not like some dickheads who have moved out.
i saw my grandparents yesterday, as they were paying the hefty deposit for me and god, i don’t think i need to buy anything. i came home with SO much crap, alas, crap i intact needed to buy, haha. so i now have crockery & cutlery & oh dear god.
let my adventure begin
(& seasons 1-6 of himym hurry up & download!)
