Ik this chapter is pretty boring but oh well.
Today is the day, the day I move.😒. I'm so sick of it, and I cost a lot of money, the kind of money I don't have, so I sneak in. I have become a master over the years, it's kinda become a routine.
Stay for as long as you can then move, pretty easy, yet this time I found it so hard. I thought it better that I didn't tell anyone, including them, the end of the day came, I sluggishly made my way back home. Everything creaked, as if it was telling me don't go but the plans have already been made I had already sold my house.
I slumped out of the door and then put the key under a nearby rock, because you only live once, I don't think that phrase really works for me though, oh well who cares ? The point is I have nothing going on, or anything fun to do so this is what my life has resorted to. By the time I packed everything it was time, so I got my bags and ventured off to a new home.
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