Anyhow, after getting the truck, Jason help Andrew to move out his furniture and I start moving my stuff from my apartment at the third floor to the car park. Moving stuff alone is definitely not fun and tiring. I really miss the days when we all move in and out together...the work might be still the same...but I don't feel as tired as I am today...and we have more fun moving together.
I try to count how many rounds I need to go up and down the stairs but I lose count half way...but I'm guessing....20+ rounds maybe....which means I have lots of exercise today...haha :)
Boxes of stuff that I need to move to the car park...
and food...
I was so happy (and proud) when I finally move all the boxes and clear my hallway...
As soon as I turn my back and walk into my room..."Opps....I almost forgot I still have stuff in the closet that I need to move down..."
When I finally carry everything except the tv and futon (which are too heavy for me to carry) Jason, Wei Chieh and Andrew come to help me out (Thank you guys so much, I owe you a big one).
And now, my stuff are all stored in the truck...and I am sleeping at Jason's place for a night...
I'm really tired now and I plan to go to bed early to get some rest before I start my day tomorrow working and MOVING IN....
Zzzz....
