have i mentioned that i hate packing? just the thought of having to do it is making me sick. and i have to come up with some miracle to do laundry within
24 hours (wait... minus plane delay time, sleeping time, watching tv time, reply overdued sms time and staring at the pile of laundry without knowing what to do time, if am darn lucky) 2 hours.
i feel that my brain is slowly but surely degrading as the days go by. soon, whatever that is left of it will fade to nothingness. yupz.. and it is happening already.