Packing

went to meet up with Viv @ 34st. Met up with her at Macy's and helped her pick out a chain for her necklance. Then we went to Forever21 to pick up our paychecks and say some final goodbyes =[ Then we took the train to St.Marks and had dinner at Menkui-Tea. Then walked around for a while looking for a bar that has a decent happy hour. Went to something called the Naked Pig or something? Don't remember. Had a beer and a long talk. Finally went home & cooked dinner.

I decided to start packing at midnight (I know, very last minute). I went downstairs to look for my dad's fleece sleeping bag and I asked my mom if she knew where it was. She then flipped out on me because I was doing it last minute and she yelled at me about pretty much everything. I yelled back of course, feeling like I got crushed just because I wanted to know where a blanket was. It turned out to be a big fight and now I feel like crap. It's almost 4am and I gotta wake up 3.5 hours and make a long trek to Sheepshead bay with my duffel, backpack, & purse. Forget the chair, I think I'll break my bag lugging all that stuff together. I guess i'll sit on the dirt *tears*