
PACKING AND MOVING.
It's pretty much my worst nightmare.
You'd think that I'd get used to it after so many times, but nope it doesn't get any easier for me.
I may be a more efficient packer now but I still hate it with a passion. I just don't like how I have to move my life around constantly, and this time back to a place I don't even like.
Ok, so moving around is probably "character building". Packing is just a necessary part of it.
I can't wait until I can finally settle down somewhere and call a place my own. No more roommates. Just my own place, peace, and quiet. Loneliness? Well, I'll find someplace with easy transportation and friends nearby.
In the meantime, I'll have to put up with it and repack everything three times before I get it right.
A thought just came into my mind...I can't imagine what it'll be like when I move my life back to Vancouver.....I'm excited for that day to come, but still...it's going to be madness. I need to purge my possessions.


















