my worldly goods

all my worldly possessions are now either stuffed unceremoniously into boxes, or they are about to. it's strange how a home you once thought was cosy and welcoming is reduced to a minimalistic existence of a bed and a sofa. the walls are stripped bare, the personal touches wrapped in ungainly old newspapers, and everything that's me is tucked away.

*sob* it's no surprise then that going home doesn't seem so appealing now. my home is always my haven.. it's now just a place to go back to sleep. i can't wait to move. not least because i can start nesting again :) i am itching to get started on our new place. it's currently being painted, and the furniture and my stuff will be moved in this saturday. then it'll be a mad mad week of unpacking and cleaning up before the wedding.

this is what my current place looked like when everything was in its place:

this is what it looks like now:


but i have lots of good memories in this place

ladida.... i think i'm gonna miss this place. especially the landscape and the pools. hah. not like i made much use of it. it's straight from the car to the unit for me... you can tell i'm not one to appreciate my surroundings until it's taken away from me. bleh.