4 years of accumulated STUFF
On the 1st day of May 2011, I moved out from the place I called home for the past 2 years. It took me forever to finish packing but I managed. I just didn't sleep and packed 'til the sun came up. I seriously underestimated the amount of stuff I accumulated. I thought one day of packing was enough but clearly it wasn't. It was physically and emotionally draining to say the least. As I packed my belongings, I was reminded of so many memories both good and bad. Some I wish I could relive and some I wish I could just forget. Letting go and moving on is always hard but that's life. And right outside my door was the next chapter of my life. As I stepped out and brought with my the last box of my things, it hit me, my college life was officially over.
View from my bedroom window