7/30/2004
Move Out
MOVE OUT! A great chorus to the 1987 Yaz song and also the title of my life this weekend. I'm movin' out! Seriously. You never really know how much stuff you have until you start packing it up. My room really isn't that big, but now that I try to put it all in a box, it seems like endless junk, paper, staples and dust were stored in the room that I've lived in for 12 years. If I would have known there was this much room in here, I would have used it for storing important things...like...well, things that you store...that are important. But that's not what's important, what is important, is that the room I am about to live in is a bit smaller than my current room so how am I gonna fit all that stuff? I've come up with a plan. I will use wallspace like floorspace. I will purchase copious amounts of shelving and put all my stuff on the wall. What a great idea. I'll buy some duct tape and just tape stuff to the wall, I'll tape my shoes to the wall, and when I need them, I'll just pull them off. Well, I'll be stressing about my move for another week or two so I'm sure you'll hear about this again.
