I hate packing
Am currently in the process of trying to pack. Great fun. Especially when I have to pack both work clothes and normal clothes, along with shoes, textbooks and stuff for the course, spongebag etc. I really hate packing.
This time tomorrow I'll be somewhere over the ocean going to Hong Kong where I have 1 day but have the feeling that I won't be able to do nearly as much shopping as I'd like because a) lack of money, have to save most of it for Greece and b)won't be able to fit lots of stuff in my suitcase and still be under 20kg.
Am highly unimpressed with the fact that I have to be at the airport at 7am tomorrow morning. Grrr. I hate mornings even more than I hate packing. Still, at least I get to share the torture of having to get up hideously early with Rob because I'm making him take me there. Got to share these things round you know.
Smyths got back yesterday so we're about to go over there for tea and then I get to come back to the joy (or lack thereof, depending on your perspective) of packing.
This time tomorrow I'll be somewhere over the ocean going to Hong Kong where I have 1 day but have the feeling that I won't be able to do nearly as much shopping as I'd like because a) lack of money, have to save most of it for Greece and b)won't be able to fit lots of stuff in my suitcase and still be under 20kg.
Am highly unimpressed with the fact that I have to be at the airport at 7am tomorrow morning. Grrr. I hate mornings even more than I hate packing. Still, at least I get to share the torture of having to get up hideously early with Rob because I'm making him take me there. Got to share these things round you know.
Smyths got back yesterday so we're about to go over there for tea and then I get to come back to the joy (or lack thereof, depending on your perspective) of packing.

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