shifting
is tiring, it is such a chore to pack everything orderly into bagfuls especially when the half the things i own are papers and books and cumbersome and heavy. what i was provided with are those flimsy crazily thin black plastic bags typically used for the bin. ): :/ i cant figure out how in the world are they going to shift the entire thing down when the bags are bursting to the brim and threatening to tear at any sudden jolt or tug. it’s insane. it’s madness. i d expect to be given boxes to fill up my stuff with. but those pretty sturdy big boxes are high in demand and no place for my papers of sub-importance. ]:
so i’ll just have to do with what i’m given. besides that my back feels like it’s on fire. stinging with needles due to all the packing and hauling, i never knew i own so much rubbish in such a tiny room of barely a few square meters! where do they come from anyway!? and i’ve not even packed my wardrobe yet ]: so much work! aye.
and i still want to study. i feel like i’m laggging behind. that is terrible. cos i’m dealing with 6 modules this sem. it’s quite a tight squeeze but i hope i can just manage. else all will be lost. we are shifting to khatib, though the address is yishun but it’s nearer to khatib really. and tmr is such a packed day for me. and we are moving! and i’m missing out on all the action cos i’ve school in the morning from 9 to 12 followed by zhilling’s at 1 30 to 330 followed by benson’s from 430 to 6 followed by sara’s birthday party from 630 till the end of the day! and i’ve no idea how to get from her place back home where khatib is … ]:
and i still need to unpack and everything. and study. and those assignmentS.
and i shall stop using the word a n d.
to top it all off, the greatest thing happened on the 29th of january 2008. if i am a historian, i shall mark it as a day of historical importance, for, all things aside, i’ve obtained my DRiVING LICENSE!! IS that cool or what. of course, after pouring in thousands of dollars and much patience and time and dedication (no and!!) i ‘ve finally passed it and gotten it. the hard little card should be posted to me via mail pretty soon. i hope.
alright, that’s about all. and 3rd feb is my 3month anniversary with the boyfriend. harrf’s flying back to indonesia on the 5th and i shall not be seeing him for 10 days to be precise. tonight’s his match against sheares. handball finals. which i am missing cos of packing for tmr. it’s such an arduous and tedious job. i mean packing. anyway, sometimes i wish he’s not in so many ccas or i’d rather him not play so much sports cos those trainings are taking up so much of his time which otherwise could be spent with me. !!
ciao.
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