Mental Picture

I just want to save last night like a mental picture so I can remember, when I'm all alone in Houston, that things were better. Rami and I went to the baseball game with my parents. We got subs from La Spada which make these ridiculous sandwiches with a ton of meat and a lot of really good veggies then they cover it with more meat so it makes like a pocket of fun inside your food. And the ingredients are all really good... especially the italian meats. Ok anyways, so the food was good and the Marlins won and I just had alot of fun. And it makes me sad that these are 3 people that I'm gonna miss alot. I really enjoyed being my parents' kid, they made it fun (usually) and theyre cool people. And now I have to be a grown up, I know they're not just getting rid of me but it'll never be the same. And I don't know if it will ever be the same for me and Rami either. This could have been the last really great night we'll ever have. I don't want it to be. But I do want to remember it. Just in case...

In other news... PACKING starts tomorrow. I emptied out my car so I have to go through the boxes and see what needs to go to houston and what doesn't, go through my room and pack more stuff, and repack my plates in a bigger box that will actually close around them (theyre too tall for my current boxes). So... yeah should be exciting. By which I mean excruciating. But the sooner I finish, the sooner I can go to Orlando and say goodbye to everyone one last time.

Ok its dinner time. Gotta go while my mom is still willing to feed me.