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Off to Kuching in a few hours time.
11.50 pm - starts packing luggage bag which leaves me a high like no other. i adore holidays. love that i am cramming in lots of dresses, denim shorts, tank tops and no jeans in sight. starts picking out random clothing from closet and throwing them on bed
12.20 am - currently trying on different set of outfits and making numerous trips to the mirror. so far, i have started categorizing clothes into two options the 'must bring' & 'should i bring this?' while dividing them into two piles on the bed.
12.55am - oh no. realize that 'must bring' pile is getting bigger than the other pile. not good woman. starts to stress when indecisiveness kicked in real hard. "should i or should i not". stares at the rest of the messy room and stresses self more but hey there!, found a tank top that has been missing for months in the process and then chucks it into the 'must bring' pile. cycle repeats itself but must pack finish, have only few hours to sleep.
1.30 am - finally! clothes part is packed and done after fickle me got a reality jolt. wonders around house looking to throw in all last minute things - slippers, toiletries, hairdryer, makeup kit, 3-4 chargers for various electronic devices, etc etc etc and aslo the occasional comfort item you take from home in which is my colourful beach scarf/fabric i take everywhere i go.
1.50 am - almost done. weighs luggage and was relief it was less than 10kgs. try rolling bag around then and realize it made squeaky noises. damn. had to take out everything and transfer. re-packing is making me re-think packing more stuff. rawr.
11.50 pm - starts packing luggage bag which leaves me a high like no other. i adore holidays. love that i am cramming in lots of dresses, denim shorts, tank tops and no jeans in sight. starts picking out random clothing from closet and throwing them on bed
12.20 am - currently trying on different set of outfits and making numerous trips to the mirror. so far, i have started categorizing clothes into two options the 'must bring' & 'should i bring this?' while dividing them into two piles on the bed.
12.55am - oh no. realize that 'must bring' pile is getting bigger than the other pile. not good woman. starts to stress when indecisiveness kicked in real hard. "should i or should i not". stares at the rest of the messy room and stresses self more but hey there!, found a tank top that has been missing for months in the process and then chucks it into the 'must bring' pile. cycle repeats itself but must pack finish, have only few hours to sleep.
1.30 am - finally! clothes part is packed and done after fickle me got a reality jolt. wonders around house looking to throw in all last minute things - slippers, toiletries, hairdryer, makeup kit, 3-4 chargers for various electronic devices, etc etc etc and aslo the occasional comfort item you take from home in which is my colourful beach scarf/fabric i take everywhere i go.
1.50 am - almost done. weighs luggage and was relief it was less than 10kgs. try rolling bag around then and realize it made squeaky noises. damn. had to take out everything and transfer. re-packing is making me re-think packing more stuff. rawr.
2.05 am - swears to never pack last minute.
anyway i am super excited nevertheless. four years waiting, i am finally going to the rainforest world music festival. love! xx
