(To keep things short: Don't expect me to post bots for a bit in like 2-3 days.)

If there were two words I could use to describe how moving is going for me so far, it's absolute hell. Now this isn't the first time I've moved to a different place with my parents. We've moved like... 8 times for the past 12 years and I'm pretty used to it by now. But of course, it's soo tiring. Also guess what? We're stuck in a storm🫩 I am so tired and my parents including my brother keep arguing with each other because we got lost somewhere deep in the mountains earlier. LET IT GO, DUDE. IT'S DONE ALREADY. WE'RE STUCK IN A STORM AND MY EARS ARE RINGING BECAUSE OF YOUR STUPID VOICES. Oh god, everyone in this damned family has high blood pressure. We found a random supermarket to shelter in and thank whatever god there is for the decent internet reception. It’s honestly a miracle. Anyways uhh 10 hour drive? I don't think so. We're going longer that that, buddy. So I'll probably be very, VERY busy this week and I'll have to focus on helping my parents unpack. There's still gonna be yelling, I'm sure of it... But worry not. I'll be back in a bit. September sucks though and green day was right. Wake everyone up when September ends, dear god, this month SUCKS. I'm gonna go take a nap in the car for a while. I just wanted to tell you guys because I have no one else to rant to. Everyone I know and am kind of close with only see me as the sweet, polite minister’s kid who can't and won't complain about a single thing. Seriously, do these people even try to take me seriously? Enough about that though. I'll post for you guys at sunday, byeeesies