Old Forest - Wonderful Place, Worst Pornstar Name

My family has officially moved out of my childhood home.

Well to be fair, I've only been living there since 7th grade. But I've lived on pretty much the same block (in 3 different houses) since I was a wee babe.

I can't believe they moved out.

I say "they" as if I'm referring to some others, but I mean "they" as in my family.

I won't even have a room in the new house... I guess my home really is New York now (?)

While I was home, I was sorting through all the junk I've accumulated over the years and it was kind of hilarious coming across old yearbook inserts, gifts, pictures, love letters, diaries, etc. Even at the final reunion/bash at the Hong residence, my friends and I decided to walk through memory lane and look through all our awkward high school photos. Remember how skinny/fat we used to be? It felt like one of those montage-y Saved by the Bell episodes where everyone just reminisces about past episodes.

Good-bye house. I will miss the shenanigans.