So why am I doing this? WHY am I moving?
Theres reasons enough, but right now, in the middle of the actual moving-the-crap-from-pointA-to-pointB, hm.
Is this really necessary?
Nah...
THIS is the reason I need a boyfriend. To move my crap. Do some heavy lifting.
Interested? Anyone?
Its not to late. The cab doesnt get here til 9ish. There“s still time.
Or, in this pace it is very likely that I will move at least twice more before the summer.
The offer stands.
you dont need a boyfriend but a good friend like me. hahahahaha
ReplyDeletelovely photo by the way, it describes the best how many stuff you had :p
haha oh shut it! yes, who needs a bf when I have you and the nice man down at the desk....I mean, im all set!
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