I hate packing. I loathe moving. Consequently, I despise the work necessary at the end of a school year.
Every time I ask myself the same questions:
Why do I have so much stuff? Why did I bring this crap with me? Why did I never unpack certain things? Why am I putting some things into boxes instead of throwing them away? Why am I such a packrat?
How is it that I am able to fill three boxes with books not related to my schooling?
Where am I going to put my textbooks? How am I going to get all of this stuff to my home? What am I going to do with it once I get it there? Am I really going to bring it all back next time?
These never seem to get answered. Instead, they are pushed to the back of my mind. They are ignored.
They resurface every semester. They are ignored again. It's a vicious cycle.
I hate packing and moving.
Posted by Randy at May 3, 2005 10:27 PM | TrackBack