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Oct. 29th, 2007 11:44 pmDudes, I'm just-agh. Packing! I hates it! I hates it and I'm not nearly done, though the books (12 boxes of books! 300 freaking pounds!) are done, and the bookshelves dismantled and all the unpacked boxes from last move ferreted out and added to the pile to make it look as if there's less work still to do than there actually is.
My roommate and I went through all the cupboards in the kitchen to figure out whose stuff was whose... and it's all mine. She moved in with 4 plates, 2 bowls and 2 sets of cutlery and two years later, that's still about all she's got, plus a rice cooker & coffee maker.
I, on the other hand, had lived in 8 different flats previously, and had two boyfriends abscond (Vancouver, Europe), bequeathing me their stuff. So. Packing.
Argh.
God, I'll be relieved when this is done.
My roommate and I went through all the cupboards in the kitchen to figure out whose stuff was whose... and it's all mine. She moved in with 4 plates, 2 bowls and 2 sets of cutlery and two years later, that's still about all she's got, plus a rice cooker & coffee maker.
I, on the other hand, had lived in 8 different flats previously, and had two boyfriends abscond (Vancouver, Europe), bequeathing me their stuff. So. Packing.
Argh.
God, I'll be relieved when this is done.