Izzy.something.

4th June 2010

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Moving out.

I’ve been away from awhile, among in these series of events; is just moving out of my mother’s place.

It’s been about a week so far, and today, I woke up feeling tense, like a stone was pushing against my clavicle. Besides, a small environment change… not much has changed. I was feeling ill-eased and my sister took me out to eat but instead decided to go grocery shopping. She help me pick out food and the works, tomorrow she’s going to teach me how to cook some khmer food. I’m far too fortunate to have her.

When I got home, I found a scared little doggy, barking his beady lil eyes out, stuck in the side of my house. I climbed my way between the fence to free her.. Life always gives me signs in the form of animals.. crazy animals. It’s funny really.