If you had been following my posts you must be knowing I recently got a new job , which also means Ill have to shift to a place nearer to my workplace , *Which also means the job I HATE TO DO THE MOST.
Well before regular re-locators start to take a dig at me I got reason to back my hate so there we go
Wasted weekend
First go out there in market and look up for the Carton Boxes cause Govt has already banned Polythene Bags (I know I am being a dick here not supporting a environment cause but they were far accessible and convenient )
Then you go out putting all your stuff in your boxes , but oh wait it isn't over yet you still gotta tape all that stuff .
And then you need to label all the fragile stuff so that the Pickup guy doesn't screws it up for you , oh wait he still does
A perfect way to spend your weekend isn't it ?
Emotional Feelings attached to a place*
No matter how much that place sucked . If you lived there for quite a time , some or the other feelings get attached to the place , everything around you goes missing , yes even the rude security guy with a dull face you see in the morning.
The neighbors , the ones whom you had the crush on , to the ones you you hated . To the ones whom you the borrowed everything to the ones whom borrowed everything to you. The ones with fake smiles to the ones with judgmental looks .
You know you will have to move to again
The worst part is that you wont be sticking the new place long either , new job new , new place willl again bring a traumatic experience
Selling all your old stuffs door to door when you hate sales
You know you cant move it all what do you do with remaining stuffs ? You decide to sell it . And which makes you feel like a pimp selling all your oldies
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