Now go, walk out the door.
My roommates and I are currently thoroughly mystified by Sarah's packing logic -- or else, lack thereof. It's seriously pretty bizarre. I mean, she packed up her room, clearly going through her drawers and taking most good things and getting rid of trash. But in the same drawers, she just left some random stuff behind that we know she has to care about at least a little. Rings, necklaces, lotion, waterbottles, Giants memorabilia. Her driving glasses, photos, and digital camera. Everything in her shower (including a huge shower radio), almost everything under the sink, including a case full of Lancome makeup that was clearly hers. Her coaxial cable on the TV downstairs, her inflatable palm tree, a bunch of her shoes. All of her food. Her room is completely uncleaned, which means she's going to get stuck with a ton of charges, and she left nice metal hooks screwed into the walls.
It seriously looks like she was just trying to get the hell out of Dodge, like she had a day to pack before the nuclear fallout hit.
I just don't get it. I'm puzzled. I think I'll call her later -- I mean, I don't have room to hold on to all of her stuff until next term, but shipping any of this back will be expensive, much less all of it.
Weird, weird, weird.
It seriously looks like she was just trying to get the hell out of Dodge, like she had a day to pack before the nuclear fallout hit.
I just don't get it. I'm puzzled. I think I'll call her later -- I mean, I don't have room to hold on to all of her stuff until next term, but shipping any of this back will be expensive, much less all of it.
Weird, weird, weird.