I started packing immediately when I woke up this morning, around 9:45 and I finished packing exactly 17 minutes ago at 1.
Every day my house looks more and more empty. The problem with packing up in a larger home is that there is more packing to be done. Unfortunate but necessary.
Its funny. I'm down to ten days left in Idaho and I have no desire to do anything with my friends. I'm to the point where I just want to be out of here and done with this. I hate to say it, but I don't think I'm going to miss my friends all that much. I guess it just goes to show that we weren't too close in the first place.
Tonight I think I'm going to the midnight premiere of Pirates of the Caribbean. I'm going to force myself to go simply because I already bought the ticket. I'll have fun once I get there, I just have to make myself get out of the house.
I don't think I'm reclusive but I get in moods for long periods of time where I just don't want to use the ENERGY necessary to use when I'm with my friends.
Question of the Day:
Do you consider yourself an introvert or an extrovert?
usually I'm outgoing and extroverted... right now I just feel like staying to myself.