Spent 13 hours springcleaning (and I've not yet finished). Done so much springcleaning that it has become an extreme sport for me. Started off slow packing clothes cos I thought it would be good to list them down in an inventory. (Yes, I should have heard the alarm go off in my head). The idea is: I should give away 30% of my existing wardrobe, and by listing down every article of clothing, I'd know what constitutes 30%. Besides, if I listed down all my clothes, I'd be much more hesitant to buy more next time. I started off listing dresses cos it should be the smallest category (I'm not really into wearing dresses). 25 dresses later, my eyes popped and I gave up the inventory and just packed. Discovered missing clothes which I didn't realise I had. Realised I'd never fit into those tiny skirts I had back in the University. And it took me 6 hours to sort out the clothes. Spent the next 7 hours packing my room and I've since surrendered for today.
Working isn't as hard compared to this.
Working isn't as hard compared to this.
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