Dale Que Tu Puedes

So things are becoming a reality finally, and starting out never looked so troublesome.

Monday (tomorrow, eek!) we start moving into the little place Yany's grandmother will be renting us. It's a bit pricier than we had expected and hoped, but it's still cheaper than other places, no deposit, no contracts, etc. It'll do for now. I just wish we'd have more money for everything right now. Unfortunately, money has the tendancy to disappear amazingly fast. The dollar store is definately going to be raped for bare necessities. But that goes without saying of course. And there will be Midnight-Fountain-Quarter-Fishing escapades. Don't ask, just know that it's ridiculous and terribly wonderful, despite possibly being illegal. And if it isn't, well, it's definately just weird.

The hardest part, besides the whole money thing, will be...hm. I don't know. I don't know if my parents will hound me even after I'm out. Though this won't be a complete move. Only some of my stuff is going (why move everything, which wouldn't fit there anyway, just to move it back a month or two later? Hunter's Run is right by my parents house after all). Getting to work and I guess settling down and getting used to having to fend for myself for everything, especially food, I guess will be the hardest thing to cope with.

Well, it's way late, I'm tired, I have to take Michael to work in the morning and work at night so I better finish this later.

Peace, Love, and Gap ya'll.