Yesterday my parents were here - on one of their annual visits. It's quite amusing really; I've known for months that the reason behind them is 'checking up' moreso than 'coming to see', but my mother still has always been extremely careful in her phrasery. This was the first time all year she admitted it.
I'm not going to be in the flat much longer - three weeks at most. It took us months to fill my room in the first place with all the books, DVDs and clothes I have now - equally amusing, since I never got around to using half of them. Emptying my wardrobe yesterday, in an attempt to ease up the signing out effort, we discovered what must have been twenty towels I had never seen before.
And so, as it stands, my dad is in the process of driving everything to Whitters just to make way for my new flat, which funnily enough is just a few yards to the left of this one.
I have no books now except for War of the Worlds, a CD player and no CDs (yeah Saiyu, that was smart), several blank pads of paper, a couple of DVDs (though probably not in the correct boxes) and a half filled box of food.
Only three weeks...only three weeks....
Monday, 26 May 2008
One hundred minus a day
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