I'm moving out.....

God. I hate packing.

When I packed my stuff in Indonesia before moving to Singapore, I spent almost two or three days, and resulted as two nearly-exploding suitcases. Oh, and one super-heavy travel bag.

And now, I have more stuff, yet I have to pack again, with the same suitcases and travel bag.

I wonder how……

I’ll be moving to a new place tomorrow. I promised the landlady that she can pick me up at 1 o’clock, yet I’m not very sure now. So many things to pack….

Luckily, I haven’t brought out all my things from the suitcases. So, well, that relieves me a bit.


Still, so many things to pack yet so lazy to do so.

If only there is a business specializing in packing people’s things. Hey, wait, that’s an excellent idea. I guess my weeks @ SMU have nurtured my entrepreneurship.And I haven’t got my entrepreneurship class yet.

Argh. Why did my mum buy so many things. Now I’m left to pack it out.. Feminine napkins.. Tissues.. Medicines.. Shampoo.. Soap.. Gah….

Anybody to help me?????

The landlady advised me to use boxes. But I didn’t bring any boxes to here, so I decided to use…

The box that is the former home of my lovely boyfriend, Acey.
Hahahaha.
And it seems good. It can hold many miscellanea thingy.

It’s already 9.00 PM now, and I still haven’t finished my packing..
Harry Potter, help me.