Začínáme aneb balím se...

Everything started and went as usual...

I started to pack my things up two days before departure. First of all, I had to unpack all the stuff I put into my luggage because there was no space anywhere else. I hate this part because it shows me how little space I have in my room. But even worse part was about to come...packing the clothes...

I don't think I have a lot of clothes but to put it into one luggage is always pain. I can't decide what to take and well, it doesn't seem natural to take winter clothes with me. Moreover, stuff for winter is much more heavier than summer one. 

Finally, I managed to pack up the clothes. I am totally unprepared for winter (I just couldn't resist taking 3 pairs of swimming suit) but hope my parents will come to visit me and bring me everything I left home for "heavy reasons". 

Tomorrow I am packing the rest of the stuff - as usual I have the feeling that it won't be as bad as packing the clothes. But from my experience, I can predict that I'm going to face the hell of packing of bunch unexpected things and meeting my boyfriend's relatives...