I'm packing things from my room today.
When I say packing, I mean de-junking.
I've gone through my whole room and seen things that made me cry, smile, and cringe.
I think moving away is a good thing from me.
I need change, and I want it.
I can't describe how I am feeling right now.
I'm going to miss a lot of people that I have had great memories with.
Yet I can't wait to find new people to make more memories with.