June 10
#50
It seems like I live out of a suitcase. But I never cease to find joy in packing. Because packing, as cheesy as it sounds, means that you are starting something. Like an adventure. I leave for camp in less than TWO days. Tomorrow is one of the last times I will get to spend the day with my sister before she marries. I am going to miss everyone this summer!
Anyways, back to the packing. Packing is kind of fun! It's an opportunity for me to go through my stuff:
"O my gosh. This shirt is ugly. WHY did I buy this again?"
"What...is....this?"
"THERE IT IS! I have been looking for this forever!"
hahaha, that is seriously how it goes every time. I am not the neatest packer either. And I really do have to sit on my suitcase to get it closed. I thought it was something that people just did in movies...until I packed for camp 4 years ago....hahahaha.
Okay, this may be random but does anyone else have trouble packing mouth wash? Okay, the lid on mine NEVER stays close. And it leaks all over my suitcases. I have these big white spots all of them....pahahaha wowwww.
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