Tonight is my last night here in this house. My room, which I always liked clean and organized is a complete mess today. I will be sleeping with cartons occupying half of my room. I never knew I had so much stuffs with me unless today when I started packing them. I am not 10 per cent done. And since there is so much to do, I dont feel like doing anything. Too much panic=zero productivity.
Honestly, I dont want to leave this place. So many memories. Good ones. Bad ones. With each one, I have come out as a better person (or so I feel). And the fact that I will be leaving it tomorrow makes me want to cry. I dont want to sleep tonight. I just want to enjoy my last night here. I dont know when will I get to sit in so much peace, in a place I call my own.
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