Moving!!!
Argh!! I hate packing up all my stuff and move to another place... But I always have to do that.I think the worst moving experience that I had was at the end of 2004, I was staying in Singapore during the Dec holiday. What happened was that I couldnt stay in my room in the boarding and I had to move to the second floor... And, I was informed that I had to move at about 8pm and I was supposed to get everything moved by 10am the next morning!! Argh by the time I have not even started packing!! Can you imagine that??!! Anyway, the moving back to my own room at the end of the holiday was even worse, cos my room was on the 4th floor... The boarding mistress promised that she would be back by 8 to unlock my room for me to move back, BUT, she was back at about 1am, and the next day I was having CCO concert performance!! Now when I think about the two nights moving, alone, in the ghostly Moor House of RIB, I just felt a chill in my spine...
Okie, this time the moving is not any better than last time, it is true that I have less stuff than I did last time, but here I have two boxes of winter clothes!! Now I have most of the boxes packed and ready to go... However, I cant move into the apartment tml, cos Matt has not moved out yet, I can just leave all my stuff in the apartment, and come back to my dorm and wait for him to move out on Sat...
I think when I have a job after graduation, the very first thing I will do is to get myself a place to stay, then I will stick there and stop moving every year or so...
Argh!!!
I just hate packing and moving!!!!


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