I'm going to die under the weight of my belongings. My packback is about to burst, my Fifi is fat as granny's cat (for those who don't know it, Fifi is my trolley bag) and my had bag could be used to press plants.. or more like trees.
I've been running around the town whole week like crazy person. My memory is full of things I need to take care before I go. Yesterday I killed couple of trees when I printed out all the papers I need (150 pages - pretty impressive). Today I've been wrestling with my stuff to get it all inside of the bags. And writing lists about what I still need to fix. Kind of hoping I would have already left so I wouldn't need to do anything anymore. And could go with the flow.
Okey. All the big and important things are ready. Only small things left to do so I'm pretty good to go. In few hours I'll go to Munabileet (Egg/Dick Party) and then around midnight I'll come home, gather my stuff and I'll be off!
In fact.. could life get any better? :D
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