I went to class like usual and I'm already sick of it. It's miserable.
Then, I went over to Rachel's house to help her pack for college. She's leaving on Friday and I'll miss her so much. I honestly can't handle all of these goodbyes. It's becoming too much for me.
I also started packing my belongings so I can move into the new house soon. I don't want to move. This is my empty (kinda) dining room. Everything is like gone.