the second i got home i changed that girls room up and now it is perfect mostly purples and blues and it was just perfect.
i cant believe my flight is at 8 in the morning! ugh! and i hav to go on it alone. i know im old enough to fend for myself but im still only 15! but i didnt have any other choice.i went to bed making sure my room and all my stuff was packed into 3 suit cases and a carry on. not alot of room so i cramed all my clothes into one,while all my posters, bed sheets, breakables, makeup, straightener, curler ,etc. in another, and the last one carried my gutair and everything for that in that one. my carry on had my laptop ipod and phone as well as their chargers.
as for that i headed to bed.
i woke up at 5am and got dressed in sweat pants a tank top and a hoodie and hair in a high bun with glasses on i didnt care to put my contacts in this morning.
i had $100 or my way there to moms house so i called a taxi to take me to the airport and i said goodbye to my old house and town....forever.
i mustive feel asleep in the taxi becouse he was yelling at me to get out and it was already 6:40 and i didnt even check into the bagage thingy yet. "shit!" i mumbled. "Thank You!" i yelled to the taxi driver after i payed him and got my bags.