Monday, 14 June 2010

diagnosis: panic

I must admit I somewhat fear this little trip of mine. I've been postponing the packing till today, when I finally told myself I really should go and pack something and maybe at the same time think of what else I might need... I took out all the dear rags I love to put on every now and then and can't really imagine living without for a month. Then I took a look at the mountain of clothes and... well, it seems to me that the only thing that can save me would probably be the invention of compression applicable to real life.
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Help? :D

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