My room is an empty jar..

Sorry for being redonkeylous (who did watch Shrek 4? Seriously it was totally hilarious!!) as

I've been busy with two wonderful great girl friends being around and keep my life even energetic rather than staying lazily in bed.

Yesterday we managed to clear out our 3 years things into the 40footer FCL for door to door shipping service back for good after graduation.

Thanks to all, the girls (nanim, sofia and zatil) who cook delicious meals for the boys and not to forget helping me out for the packing stuff, the boys who sacrifice their strength (kecix, fizul, faruk, paan and jijie) coming and pick up my things from house to the container. the neighbours (ritchie, tini) for ushering the traffic and parking of the container, will not forget the part Ritchie trying to convince the bloody stupid faraway local neighbour from calling the police drama ("I have no moment for you!"bleah really???)And yes, to all of them for the successful container loading within 3 hours.

Ok enough said, the part for clearing my things up finally finished. My room is now exactly the same condition when I first came here...like an empty jar.