One Week Until I'm a College Girl

Around this time next week, I will be on the freeway to go to move to UCLA. I am really looking forward to it, I really need to get out. Of course I love my parents, but moving out will be the best for me and my father. We just clash so much, that most of our talks end up with me leaving the room ready to cry. Time apart from him is best for both of us, and I am glad I am living in the dorms, and not at home.