Moving is so sad. And we aren't even moving yet. I'm just moving all my stuff into boxes and to my mom's place. It is sort of fun reminiscing and going through old stuff. I realized I'm a huge packrat. I seriously keep everything. I even kept all my old magazines. I have two huge boxes with all kinds of magazines. Well not all kinds, just several of the same kinds, teen mags and entertainment mags. I have rolling stones, people mags, entertainment mags, seventeen, teen, sassy, and teen people. I have to recycle them because we have no space, but if I had a lot of spare time I would have loved to go through some. See who was cool back in the day and such.