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I just spent the past hour happily cleaning out my sock drawer and matched all the good pairs together and rolled them together in little sock packages and packed them in to my suitcase... when i leave in a week i want everything to be in a condition where it's like I have actually moved out ...
It still all seems so unreal, when I get there and get in to things I think I'm going to be overwhelmed and in need of a break! haha... but I think to myself that I cant be over prepared ... the last few things to get are like clingfilm, toilet paper and all that shite but my dad's going to buy me all that in a going away present the Saturday he helps me move in, and I've made my own little passport sized photos for my ID cards so I cant possibly end up with a shite picture for the next 3 years...
oddly for once i feel nicely grown up, and I've been sharing some nicely sentimental moments with my dad, he does care deep down there somewhere... *shrugs*
It still all seems so unreal, when I get there and get in to things I think I'm going to be overwhelmed and in need of a break! haha... but I think to myself that I cant be over prepared ... the last few things to get are like clingfilm, toilet paper and all that shite but my dad's going to buy me all that in a going away present the Saturday he helps me move in, and I've made my own little passport sized photos for my ID cards so I cant possibly end up with a shite picture for the next 3 years...
oddly for once i feel nicely grown up, and I've been sharing some nicely sentimental moments with my dad, he does care deep down there somewhere... *shrugs*