@ 4:00 PM

Things are falling into places. I am no longer in fear of being homeless and penniless among other sophisticated worries. That was a tremendous improvement considering the state I was in during the last days of the month April. Visualize this: A frantic and exhausted person driven solely by fear constantly surfing the internet and call numerous strange numbers just to find a bloody room for rent. Not just any room, but it must meet certain criteria, and most importantly must be "comfortable", quoted Cam.

It was of little wonder why I gave deposit to confirm the room on the spot in obvious surprise of the landlady. It was almost like a lost person suddenly see a ray of light at the end of the tunnel!!!! The room appealed to me, and suited me (and my situation) the best among all the rooms that I had seen. It was no way perfect, but again, it was almost impossible to find a perfect room in such a short period of time and with such little budget.

Let's face it, finding a suitable room is burdensome, but moving house is proven to be not any less torturous, considering the amount of personal belongings that I own. It staggered me of how much things (and rubbish) that I have accumulated during my five years staying in Spore. Just thinking of going into details to describe the mess gave me headache!

And well, I am having fun organising my room. It is a challenge to have more storage space with less money. Have been touring all the thrift stores and maximising my imagination and creativity in the process. Sure a good way to practice for my future home. lolx.

So, with a secured roof above my head, I went on to solve other problems, or other problems seem to be motivated enough by my effort so that they somehow mysteriously solve themselves.

Cross my finger for this coming thursday!

Maybe one day, when Im in a good mood, I would post about room organisation. Am I turning into a freak obsessed with being tidy and organised?

@ 4:00 PM

Things are falling into places. I am no longer in fear of being homeless and penniless among other sophisticated worries. That was a tremendous improvement considering the state I was in during the last days of the month April. Visualize this: A frantic and exhausted person driven solely by fear constantly surfing the internet and call numerous strange numbers just to find a bloody room for rent. Not just any room, but it must meet certain criteria, and most importantly must be "comfortable", quoted Cam.

It was of little wonder why I gave deposit to confirm the room on the spot in obvious surprise of the landlady. It was almost like a lost person suddenly see a ray of light at the end of the tunnel!!!! The room appealed to me, and suited me (and my situation) the best among all the rooms that I had seen. It was no way perfect, but again, it was almost impossible to find a perfect room in such a short period of time and with such little budget.

Let's face it, finding a suitable room is burdensome, but moving house is proven to be not any less torturous, considering the amount of personal belongings that I own. It staggered me of how much things (and rubbish) that I have accumulated during my five years staying in Spore. Just thinking of going into details to describe the mess gave me headache!

And well, I am having fun organising my room. It is a challenge to have more storage space with less money. Have been touring all the thrift stores and maximising my imagination and creativity in the process. Sure a good way to practice for my future home. lolx.

So, with a secured roof above my head, I went on to solve other problems, or other problems seem to be motivated enough by my effort so that they somehow mysteriously solve themselves.

Cross my finger for this coming thursday!

Maybe one day, when Im in a good mood, I would post about room organisation. Am I turning into a freak obsessed with being tidy and organised?