I am taking a break from the long day of packing....slowly but surely the mounds of JUNK in my room are beginning to disappear. It is kind of sad. A quick look around the room shows the many boxes full of this that and the other, the neatly sorted piles of more JUNK that has "value" to me right now I am ready for it to be piled out of sight for a bit. Organization is a quality many see as a face-value to my life. I am organized, yet often times a little mess doesn't bother me. Although I would prefer if I could flip that switch to keep everything prim and proper and put away...haha novel concept. My room, if any of you have ventured a look recenlty looks like it was hit by a tornado, earthquake, and hurricane all at the same time. Well, slowly but surly we are getting out of this.
Packing up my room has made me realize one thing. This one thing is the fact that I do NOT like empty spaces. If I am given X amount of room I don't want it to be empty. After reflecting on this idea for different parts throughout the day I realize this is true in many more aspects of my life than just my "space" or room.
I start an adventure on Monday evening/Tuesday. I am ready and very excited. I have an internship and am getting the privelage to work with my best friend. We go to seperate colleges and have gotten extremly close over the past few years, so it has been hard being away from each other for so long. The Shady One is such an awesome person, that has been there for me when he least expected it.
Well, the mess around me is starting to taunt me again, so I shall be off!
J
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