August 15th, 2008

Rainbow || Rainbow northern lights.

Packing

I do not understand how I can hate packing so much.

I think it's partially that I always have to leave clothing and some styles behind. And it reminds me of the Major Life Packing I have to do for uni.

But ugh, always, packing is horribly stressful and makes me want to cry. Or I do.

I enjoy too many styles on myself. If I only liked one, goodness, I would not have this trouble!

No I feel as though I should be shoving socks in my undies or something.
Rainbow || Rainbow northern lights.

Packing V. 2.0

I think my biggest issue with packing is that I have this desire to be the type of person who can have her whole life in one suitcase.

At the same time, I connect memories and feelings to objects and clothing very easily.

It's probably a good thing that I think I look good in so many types of clothing, but it does mean I end up with far too much.

Sigh. Clean the car now, I guess. Waiting for Snoopy to arrive. Then sleep, then 13 hour drive. Epic?

Life tires me out. I think that's only punny to me (13 hour drive, tires me out, oh hahhah) because I'm a packing nervous wreck and tired and frightened.

I will probably cheer up tomorrow!
Rainbow || Rainbow northern lights.

Virginia Beach

It is time to go to sleep so I can drive for 13 hours tomorrow.

The trip finally rolled around, past the stressful days.

Virginia Beach tomorrow! Holy crow!