There's something about Mike

Packing starts (chapter 2)

I wake up and check my calendar for any important events that might be happening today. I realize that the date is May 20th holy cow where only moving in less then 3 weeks and I haven't even started packing. That's bad my mom's gonna flip if I don't start soon. since it's Saturday I decide to make my that my priority for the day cause I have nothing better to do and all my friends are busy and I want to be able to spend as much time with them as possible. I decide to start packing everything in my desk. I run upstairs and find boxes littering my living room floor. I don't see my parents there probably outside smoking or got barried under the boxes. I grab 5 large boxes and a garbage bag just in case there's a lot of stray garbage kicking around in my desk. I hurry back down the stairs to my room. My desk looks so crowded on the top I never actually use it to do my homework on but I still like to keep it around. I pack up everything that's on the top of my desk. Once it's all in a box it looks so naked. I filled up an entire box I never noticed how much crap I actually kept my desk till now. Then u started with my first part of my desk then the second then the 3 then so on and so forth nothing in my desk that I didn't recognize so it wasn't really that fun just tiring. I sat on my bed and then checked my phone and realized I had only been packing for a little over half an hour and I still had all day. This sucks I moaned to myself.

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By dinner time I have already packed most of my unwanted cloths my desk my book shelf and anything under my bed. My room looked a little bare I decided to call it quites cause I was tired and I didn't want to have nothing left in my room. My mom called my name from the top of the stairs which I assumed meant I was in trouble or it was dinner time. I assumed it was dinner time because I could smell my favorite meal just up the stairs. I entered the living room and most of the boxes had been packed up and moved to somewhere else in our house probably the garage considering the fact that we never use it. I walked over to the table and as I guessed my plate was filled with mashed potatoes and melted cheese on top with a side of warmed vegetables. I sat down and started eating and forgot about saying grace. Oh well. After dinner I went down to my room and sat in my blue bean bag chair and watched started watching TV considering it was to late to call any body and to soon to pack anything else which didn't leave me with a lot of options and this seemed to be the best one. I flipped threw the channels and aventually found a show that sounded decent enough to watch Friends. You know that movie about 6 goofy friends and how wacky and crazy they are. Weird but you know in that good way. I watched friends until I slowly drifted into a long heavy sleep.

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My mom wakes me up at 8:30 because we have church this mourning. I swat her away with my hand and go back to sleep. I woke up at 10:30 oh gosh church was over like an hour ago. I wonder if they went. Oh well I got bigger things to worry about like moving. I get up and I don't feel like getting out of my warm fuzzy pj's so I just walk upstairs and grab some cereal. My mom sits in the living room all quiet like she's dead. I walk into the living room and sit down on the couch. "Wanna go shopping today" my mother finally speaks up. "I guess but for what" I ask. "The world that's what, no dumb dumb cloths new room decorations for Florida maybe a new phone, whatever you want" she says smiling "a...a... new phone are you serious" "ya as long as you don't pick a $700 one". "OMG let's go were wasting daylight are you kidding me". I get up and run down to my room to get dressed. As I'm getting dress I keep thinking about what kind of phone I want. I've heard really good things about the Samsung S4 I'm gonna consider that. I hear the car engine starting up upstairs so I throw on some flip flops and run. Even though I know she's not gonna leave without me I run like she is. I hop into the car panting like a dog "sweet heart I'm not leaving without you" my mom says. "I know" I said smiling awkwardly. My mom walked inside to grab her purse. Once she got back she put the keys in and we headed down our drive way.