There arose a topic during dinner that made my heart sink: the prospect of moving - again. This would make 5, supposing it happens. Anyone who's moved knows how it feels: leaving your friends, boy/girlfriends, for anyone who's not the most charismatic person - trying to fit in the new location, and i could go on, but there's almost no upside, unless you absolutely detest the place where you currently live. Not to mention I will be a senior next year. This is the longest i've ever stayed in one place, and i want to graduate here. I actually look forward to a school year for once. :( The 'rents are looking in North Carolina, which could be nice, or it might not, I don't really care, because it's not here. This really wasn't anymore than a venting thread...so yeah...