moving in, moving out

seems almost as if it were a waste to even bother unpacking. And I'm almost moved to sing the Moving Out song, as well as the Who's song.. squeeze box. But I'll let it go, and instead let them be stuck in your heads. nahnah.

Ask what's going on.. and I think almost nothing is the correct answer. Hoping that tomorrow will still be fun, even though all this moving is going on, and that even after it'll still be fun in that you can see the people you'd like. Not that I dislike anyone or anything. Cause that would never be the case... ahem.

You'd better ask all my older and wiser friends about that. Hah. So that's about it. See how boring life is. But yay. Keep on living.