I have a love/hate relationship with packing
It's true.
My parents are gone. My sister is gone. I have the house all to myself and it's turning me into a slob. I really need to start packing, and I'm kind of looking forward to it. I guess I like having all my things in one place and organized, but I also get really paranoid about forgetting things, and I'm not looking forward to digging around and finding stuff.
So, yeah. I made a list and maybe sometime today I'll start packing.
I'm alternating between being very very excited and terrified.
That's the only thing I've been saying for the past month, isn't it?
My parents are gone. My sister is gone. I have the house all to myself and it's turning me into a slob. I really need to start packing, and I'm kind of looking forward to it. I guess I like having all my things in one place and organized, but I also get really paranoid about forgetting things, and I'm not looking forward to digging around and finding stuff.
So, yeah. I made a list and maybe sometime today I'll start packing.
I'm alternating between being very very excited and terrified.
That's the only thing I've been saying for the past month, isn't it?