One never know how much crap or belongings (depend how you call it) one accumulated over the years unless he starts packing the stuffs and preparing for moving.
When I first arrived NZ 3 and half years ago, I had only 1 luggage in hand. 6 months later, I moved up to this tiny place, the luggage replicated itself and becomes 2. Now 3 years later, these 2 humble luggages had morphed themselves countless of times and emerged as a big pile of nightmare. It looked like a scientific experiment gone wrong as depicted in a horror movie.
Yesterday, I had finished packing all my collection of books and DVDs into 6 boxes and I still have a pile of documents waiting to be packed. Where the hell did all these crap came from I wondered. This morning, I had finished packing all my dried foods, herbs into a food bin and I also filled up a tub of storage bin with my thermals, undergarments, socks, bedsheets etc. Later on, I might go out to get some vacuum storage bags for my clothes.
Grrr...this is all my fault. My weak spot for books, DVDs, clothes and not to mention shoes had landed me in such a big mess. Next time I really had to think thrice before buying anything else.
Right, enough of my rantings, back to the packing ritual now...
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