No longer a westerner.

It’s official, I’m now now longer a westerner. After months of packing, I have finally moved into my new residence. The entire house moving procedure was exhausting.

Spent the entire day unwrapping all the boxes and putting them into the new cabinets. (It ain’t fair that my cabinet is the smallest in the entire house as my room carries some important pipe fixture.) Therefore lesser cabinet spaces! So out goes more than half of my property, and thus more tedious packing and rummaging through what to throw away.

My room is now a pretty blend of lilac, dark zen walnut and white trimming. In order to balance the colour harmony in my room, my room accessories need to be either transparent or white.

The two most interesting discovery that I made today is that 1. I really appreciate living in a one level apartment, compared to a multi storey home. My legs ache from the many ascend and descend. 2. The next time I ever move, I will always need to have my toothbrush and toothpaste and small samples of toiletries with me. (Till now I have not been able to locate my old toothbrush. I’m indefinitely thankful for the spares my mum keeps).

Well, so tired from the packing, shall just collapse and enjoy my new bed! =D