Moving out, moving on...

Lately, there is a recurring theme in my life, and that is moving on, getting on with change. Just today, i got my new queen sized bed for my new apartment. my friends dub it as 'independent urban living'. i'm pretty excited about moving out of my old apartment that i've had for four years. actually, i just rent a room at a friend's place but don't really have that much freedom with it. Can't bring people over to sleepover, or have parties or even just paint the room or hang stuff. and at this point in my life, i wanted total freedom. so i'm sharing this apartment with a guy who i've known for about 10 years, he gets the red and black room with the red door and i get the yellow and chocolate brown room with the yellow door. i bought curtains and rugs and other stuff that would make it homey and comfy. i can't wait for it not to smell fresh paint!!!

i've realized that it's time to move on. I want to leave the old baggages this time and try almost afresh. I need to regroup, think about all the lessons i've learned and look at things in a new way. then figure where to go from there. maybe i'll do it in my new room, hahahaha...