just wanted to say we've officially moved into glendale park. moving out was really quick, didn't really feel like we were really leaving springdale. a few days later we returned to an empty house, no more furniture, nothing but boxes stack ceiling-high. then it kind of really hit me. shared a pathetic bowl of cup noodles with my sister on the floor that night and thought of sleeping over even without beds or anything. then we reminisced a bit while lying on the floor which i reckon felt colder than usual.
i miss springdale, our home. i guess that after 3+ years it's earned the right to be called home. but now it's back to square one and i wonder how long it will take me to start calling glendale home as well. to me it still feels as if one of these days we'll go back to springdale and unpack all our things again.. one day i'll wake up in my old room and everything will go back to normal.
mentioned this all to gen on the way home right before changing bus.. and then i took the wrong bus.! the one and only bus that goes to springdale but not glendale. what a waste of bus fare :/sigh. so if home is where the heart is, then i guess the pieces of my heart are scattered around in the philippines, springdale and now here..hm, okay, that sounded rather emo. maybe coz eom is due tmr....\m/
EOM IS DUE TOMORROW! O___O
B! CWFTMM :D
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