So I am finally moving on Saturday! Hallelujah! See ya later Utah County! I'm so excited to finally be moving to Salt Lake. Everything is working out perfectly! I have a great new job that pays me a ton. And it's only five minutes away from my house. I'm living with someone I get along with (plus he already has everything I need-a big screen tv, every movie on the planet, a computer, the internet, practically every appliance you can think of, it's great!). I'm living a lot closer to all my good friends. With the exception of Todd and Kevin but they are both moving soon anyways. Then I'll be closer to Kevin, and well Todd...the only way I'd be closer to him is if I moved out of state. But it's great because with my new job I can afford a plane ticket to visit him.
My parents met Justin last night. He took us all out for dinner to the Olive Garden. They really like him a lot which is really nice for me! And I think it makes Justin feel better about the whole thing. After dinner me and Justin went back to his house (I spent the night there so I didn't have to drive back up in the morning). Justin went out to see his stepsister and I headed out with Cole.
So here is quite the jump, but do you ever think of who would come to your funeral? Or if you ended up in the hospital in serious condition, who would come visit you? Who cares enough about you to take time to come and see you? Would people that you think are your friends come? Or would people show up that you would never expect to? How much of an impact do you have on people? It's an interesting thing to think about. Somewhat wierd I guess but whatever. I'm wierd and we all know that!!
