In about two weeks, we will be transferring to another house. See, the one we live in now is a bit far from the main road, and it’s always a pain to go out of the house just to buy a thing or two from the nearest store (which is not-so near by the usual standards). I (actually, my mom found it first) found another house near the highway, a bit cheaper than our current house but a lot smaller. It’s actually just a shoebox, and I’m not exaggerating.
Even so, there will only be the three of us (me, Svet and Paulie) to live there and we don’t have a lot of stuff so space is not a problem. Plus the house is new (it’s not even finished yet. They are only mid-way construction. Tee hee), so that’s another plus. My mom and my sisters will also be moving to another house a nearer my sister’s school, but we’ll still be seeing each other everyday, so I’m not going to be given a chance to miss Elijah. Tee hee.
Moving out is tiring, I’ll help pack my mom’s stuff, naturally, but a change of scene is always welcome. And I really think we’ll like it better there. Plus Paulie will be forced to come home since Svet and I won’t have anyone else when we move. LOL.