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6 more days till I move to St Elsewhere.

will be counting down from now on (moving out on Thursday instead of Tuesday, since I can only use my brother's car when he's not working).

so this is how next week will be:

lots of packing and probably re-packing, crying over things I cannot fit into the boxes, which means leaving things like the lava lamp and my air-conditioner behind.

Best Friend is coming over to help me pack. I'm going over to Boyfriend's to help him pack. packing is exciting! or so I'd rather think.

going over to the new hall with Nab to see our room; will most likely lament over the non-existence of an attached toilet, which should lead to endless queues just to bathe and pee in the morning before school. (and this is where I go GAAHH, maybe even scramble to Boyfriend's room just to use his toilet which is situated all the way on the other side of Jurong Island, since he has his fucking own bathroom and hence has the luxury of not sharing it with the People of NTU. on bad schooldays, I see myself feeling incarcerated in a women's prison, squatting somewhere waiting for an available cubicle.)

one last night at Simpang with my oldest friends, hoping to not bump into Unlucky Patrons Who Would Rather Not See Me.

will probably be bored to death on my first night in the new room because we won't have internet connection or a tv. Nab and I will be staring at each other for entertainment. I'm assuming she'll have the first laugh because I look funny when I feel pathetic.

and then I'm off! to starting school, hopefully, with a bang- KABABOOOOOM.




how thrilling.