ANGRY MINUTE #0035: “Moving” Right Along
So I’m not feeling that angry this week. I’ve been too busy with preparing to move from my current location to another lair. But the future is what sucks, and it is what angers me, because honestly like everyone I HATE MOVING.
Don’t get me wrong, I want to move out of my current apartment and get features I don’t currently have. A bigger living room, a bathroom attached to my bedroom… things like that make this all worth it.
But what sucks is the physical moving part of it all. Boxing everything, renting a truck, getting all my shit into that truck, driving the truck to my new lair, and then repeating what I just did but in reverse. And it doesn’t help I’m stubborn and chosen to never help any of my friends or family move. I live by the creed, “I move myself, you move yourself.” So I’m doing this the Douchebag way.
You know I use to be able to move all my shit inside my Pontiac Firebird. I never owned anything really big, and anything that was big was easily deconstructible. But now I’m older and own “big” things. I got me a real bed instead of a futon, I own two arcade machines, got a loveseat last year, and even the washer n dryer need to be ported somewhere. Yeah, all too big for the old Firebird… that is if I still had the Firebird.
But I still press forward. Though moving sucks I’m still moving forward. Already took care of the bills and everything of that nature, just really waiting for moving day.
Just wish moving was easier somehow. I guess I could pay strangers to move my crap, but I’d rather do my own thing. These are my items, this is my move, and I burden no one but myself.
But no worries my AngryFANatics; the AngryMinute is going no where. No matter where I lay my hat, this will always be my home.
Moving still sucks, pisses me off. But once it’s done I can devote my anger to other things… like that bitch that just cut infront of me. BITCH YOU BETTER MOVE! AHHHHHHHH!