I’ve noticed that at least once every year since 1998, I’ve moved from one place to another. Either from apartment to apartment, San Diego to OC, even 3 times in one school year. This past weekend, I moved yet again. Not a drastic move, but a move that has a lot of meaning for me. It’s been a year since I’ve moved from SD to start my current job. For the most part, it’s been a transitional phase. I look at this as sort of a new beginning. For the short time I was at Lori Ann, a lot of memories were made. Lots of good and a good amount of not so good. I look back at Lori Ann and at the same time I look forward to all the memories that will be made from our new place. So far I can tell that this new place will be the kind of place that I wish I lived in during my college years. And not because of beer, house parties and schmags, but because of good times and good friends.

And this is the first time that I am living in a room that I have taken the time to plan out. I’m choosing a color to paint the walls, furniture to match, and accessories to finish the feel of the room. I’ve taken pictures of the move and pictures of our rooms in progress. I will post some of them as soon as I can and of the finished project as soon as my room is presentable.

Posted on October 12, 2005 in Uncategorized.