I hate moving. Seriously. Who'd have thought I've got so much... stuff.

Andandand. I need to actually not fall asleep in class in 10 minutes. I've been up for 8 hours already and carrying stuff all day long!!!

*sob*

awww, hope you survived! Sounds like a stressful day indeed. *hugs*

days. And not quite over yet. *sobs*

On the bright side - I no longer have to hear my neighbour's extremely loud and obnoxious voice every morning!
On the less brighter side - we're really close to a religious neighbourhood. As in,really close. As in, 3 metres down the street the ultra orthodox neighbourhood starts and we're about the last building before the Saturday roadblock. And they have this need to play REALLY loud music right before the Shabbat starts, if to judge by what happeend here round 7 pm.
Still, I won't be woken up tomorrow by my stupid neighbour, his backgammon dice being rolled right under my window and his abnnoying, gritting adn very very very loud voice shouting about whatever happened in his backgammon game. Hooray

I feel your pain. Moving is one of the worst things ever. I don't think it's humanly possible to not hate it. And it never ends. Never. It stretches on for ages. And you realize you hate having so much crap... but then you don't throw out much of it anyway. Ah, but it,s good to hear you will have less people disrupting you in the mornings... Right now I'd love it if I didnt live above a lady who calls birds to her window at 5 am nearly every morning...

lol dontcha luv neighbours! I'm probably pissing mine off in prep for Guilfest mood. I doubt it really, it's a mum and son who live downstairs, and he and i chat away lots. She's not quite as friendly tho...

Pitry, I hope your new place turns out more than ok

Cheers. Yeah this new place looks a lot beter. And the nighbours seem nice

And aww Jen! Poor thing! Now I love birds, but at 5 a.m?! 0_0