Moving with other three people sucks. I’m used to have like at least 15 people helping us move. That’s at least how many there were anytime I moved with my parents.
Now its just Dave, jay and myself. And I’m not even useful when it comes to moving big things. :/
It’s crazy how well things in your life will go if you think/speak/act with a positive attitude.
ppl who constantly radiate bad vibes are so exhausting like how are you always so that way