I found a looooooong-ass letter I wrote to myself before moving, and I find it pretty funny now. I remember feeling really sad though. All because of a sticker book I threw away.
Moving is really a bitch. There are sooooo many things to pack, that sometimes you just get frustrated and throw them away, only to regret it later. I had to throw away 2 pairs of shoes because tempers were flaring and I didn't dare to admit that I forgot to pack them in. Stupid me.
Well here's the loooooooong letter, if you're interested. I can't believe I wrote 5 pages. HAHAHA.
By the time I'm reading this (I've set it to be published next week), I'll probably be reading this in my newly-renovated room. Well you win some, you lose some. And a nice new room which isn't falling into pieces? Call me the half-full-glass kinda girl.