I hate it when there's things about your family that you suddenly find out about... things that aren't so pleasant.

:/

End of the year pack/clean-up is the worst when returning home from college.

It's normal that you'd have more things towards the end of the year than when you first moved in.

It's just that my poor foresight and planning resulted in me holding on to things I could have told my mom to take home with other things, so now I'm sitting here looking at all the clothes, foodstuffs, bags and things that is somehow supposed to all fit in my mom's car.

...it's not happening, tbh.

I want to call my aunt J and ask if she's free Thursday to help bring some of my things home, but I also don't want to because I HATE doing last minute things (when they can be avoided) to myself and others.

I'll call my mom and see what to do, I guess.

My Sophomore year is over.

I'm just waiting to be home again.