I have not been packing lately, I've been dumping my stuffs into my luggage bag..
Enter my room, you'll see my folded and unfolded clothes occupying 90% of my queen bed.. another 10% is for me to sit on when I need to fold em..and because of that I pulled out a single mattress and slept on the floor for quite some time already... RIGHT NEXT to my mattress are 3 luggage bags filled with clothes, toiletries, instant food, medications, shoes and more.
Holy jolly I have no idea what I should do already.. my parents went speechless every time they enter the room..speechless too because I'm always in the computer room playing games, listening to music loudly and downloading movies for my own supply of entertainment for the first few weeks in India..just in case I couldn't get the internet connection a soon as I reach there.
There's just so much to think of, appointments here and there, typing my mum's stuffs this and that, spending time with my rabbits, photostating documents till the printer's ink ran out and so much more till I just cannot think anymore. I feel agitated and I get irritated by my own breathing.. it is supposed to be involuntary but i feel sore everywhere. This is pre-departure syndrome.. worse than pre-natal syndrome.. I eat like mad, everything just looks so delicious..especially that fruit rojak.. swallow a tub of ice cream at once.. uncontrollable apetite.
Okay.. I don't know how long have I typed but enough for now.. deprived of sleep because the coffee made me sweaty I cannot feel sleepy.
