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The Ongoing Autobiography of Frank Carrera (fcarrera3) wrote,
@ 2006-08-11 21:34:00
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    If I could save time in a bottle
    If I could save time in a bottle
    The first thing that Id like to do
    Is to save every day
    Till eternity passes away
    Just to spend them with you

    If I could make days last forever
    If words could make wishes come true
    Id save every day like a treasure and then,
    Again, I would spend them with you

    But there never seems to be enough time
    To do the things you want to do
    Once you find them
    Ive looked around enough to know
    That youre the one I want to go
    Through time with


    Jesus, Grandma passed away 2 weeks ago and I haven't had time to write any ANYTHING.

    If it's not work, it trying to sell this house. Now that we've sold it, it's been a matter of packing stuff up.

    Then school started on Thursday, so early this week was spent getting last minute things the kids needed for school. On top of that, we are going by the new house, making sure every last detail is correct.

    Don't get me wrong, the builders have be AMAZING. But there's just so much stuff that needed tweaking, repainted, or modified.

    Today, I went to rent the U-Haul to start loading up all our things.

    We can't move in until Monday (hopefully), but I at least want anything we don't need RIGHT NOW, RIGHT NOW loaded up. That way, come Monday afternoon, all we have to do is grab that last minute stuff and drive off.

    I got a truck big enough to carry everything in one load. Hopefully. I doubt it will work out that way...

    I'm so fuckin' tired...

    I spent the day getting the truck, running errands, picking up Jazz from school and going by the new house.

    When I got home, they called to say the house was ready for it's FINAL WALKTHROUGH.

    It took about an hour, but everything looked A-Okay.

    I've loaded most of what I could by myself (beds, boxes and comics). Jesus, I have WAY too many freakin' comics.

    NINETEEN LONG BOXES!

    Plus the shelving rack I hold them on.

    Insane...

    After loading up a few other odds and ends, I called it a night.

    Tomorrow, I'll have no time to do much of anything. I work 7-1, then I meet up with Freddy to go to the Texans Game.

    Yeah, yeah. I know I have this house to move, but damnit, it's the Texans and we bought Season Tickets for a fuckin' reason!

    I'm taking Sunday off, to get everything loaded up. Nando, Freddy and Dad will be helping me (hopefully), so we should be able to knock it out in a day.

    There's really no much left. A few dressers, our bed, few boxes, our clothes, the washer and dryer, the fridge, Frankie's bed, and the living room stuff.

    Damn...

    That's alot of shit....

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    But it's gonna be worth it.


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Frank that house is beautiful.
(Anonymous)
2006-08-12 15:32 (link)
Sorry to hear about your loss.

I'm gettin ready to move this week as well!

We leave the 20th.

-Hunter

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