Csomagolás

Csomagolás means packing in Hungarian. Packing is what I have been busy doing this week.

I started off by cleaning my room, which took forever because I'm pretty sure I had to fight a monster that was hiding in my bed room, but after that it was pretty easy to clean. I would post a picture of my room, but due the graphic nature of my room I could not show it.

 After I had to fold all my clothes so I could properly figure out what to pack, and what not to pack.

Scary isn't it?

Once everything was in order, I tried to pack everything... Well, at least as much as I could. And I got it all sorted out and it all fit! YAY! Unfortunately, I realised right after that I still have close in the wash, I need to buy shoes, socks, and underwear. So I went to the store the next day and bought two pairs of shoes, ten pairs of sock, and 12 pairs of new boxers. I also bought a new sweatshirt :/. But, when I got home I took things out and packed things in. I some house managed to get everything packed again.

Neat, don't ya think?

Oh! But I still forgot about my washed clothes... So I spent another hour packing and repacking that all to fit too.

I don't think this will fit...

That's a little better



Next was on to my carry-on bag. That wasn't too hard, I packed books and an extra pair of clothes. It all fit fairly well. But, when I was done it was time to weigh! I have a nifty little contraption that gives me the weight of what ever I pick up. So I weighed both bags and they were both 20 lbs. under what the limit was. This brings me to my next point.... HOW CAN ANYONE POSSIBLY GO OVER THE WEIGHT LIMIT? My whole life was stuck into those bags! HOW???????????????????? 
But, I finally finished packing! YAY!

My whole life... In two bags

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