moving

makes your arms BUFF-O!!

who would've thought lifting six girl's belongings between three people over a period of two days would be so exhausting - seriously, we should all live out of duffel bags. correction. make that a duffel bag.

hahah. just kidding. tis been tiring but great fun :) only downer thus far is the fact that six boys lived in the house before us and they left us a great deal of treasures upon moving out, including but not exclusive to: boxers/shirts/socks in all closets, three full fridges worth of food, cutlery and junk in all cabinets, cobwebs on the ceiling, and this is my favourite: half a garbage bag worth of beer bottle CAPS. by which we cleared by shovelling with a dust pan.

clearly my mind is gone. but things are coming along fine - chilling with people before they leave for the summer and being forced by someone to watch sappy girly movies because we are girls.

HAH. i luuuuuuuuurve. ;) man... i really do lurve this feeling.

anywhoo. my time here at the stauffer computer must come to an end. i'd reply to all the comments left in my previous post(s) but y'all know i love you regardles and i know y'all will still
love me regardless so i'm just going to leave it. holla if you come in town!! if not - hope your hood's treatin you well ~



ps. apparently my room looks like a dungeon/jail because of some uber dark blue bad paint job. so i'm recruiting painters... namely people who call me the love of their life and people who are reminded of cheesy valentines cards. in return i will make you hot pot and let you use my internet (once we get it) thanks thats all!