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Today is the day. It's not even midday and I'm already tired and I want this to be over. Also the movers are complaining about how it'll take forever because there's still more than five bookshelves full of books. We can't empty them because the moving company never gave us the boxes that they said they'd give us to pack everything. And there's one guy who said that we'll need 10 more boxes and I think his guess might be wrong because it took me 15-20 boxes to pack all of my books and I only have two bookshelves. SO YES WE'RE A VERY RAVENCLAW FAMILY TYSM now give me those boxes or shut up please. Except he's cute so I'm not telling him to shut up. There's the cute guy, the chubby guy, the guy who reminds me of the stupid kid I used to give remedial lessons to, and the guy who just showed up to say that we should have emptied all bookshelves before this morning and I think it won't be long before my mum goes ballistic on him.
I was told there's nothing I can help with rn (THANK YOU) so I'm sitting on the sofa in my little island of calm among a sea of boxes and people cursing loudly in Italian. Fun times. I think I might make some circus tags.
EDIT: Apparently the only way to have some peace today is to go to wherever the movers aren't. They're at the new house rn so I went back to the old one to take advantage of the internets and also of the fact that everyone's at the new place yelling and pushing things up the stairs. (Except my sister who's sitting in the courtyard with a book.) Still making Hogsmeade tags. At this point idk if I'm dedicated or just plain insane.
I was told there's nothing I can help with rn (THANK YOU) so I'm sitting on the sofa in my little island of calm among a sea of boxes and people cursing loudly in Italian. Fun times. I think I might make some circus tags.
EDIT: Apparently the only way to have some peace today is to go to wherever the movers aren't. They're at the new house rn so I went back to the old one to take advantage of the internets and also of the fact that everyone's at the new place yelling and pushing things up the stairs. (Except my sister who's sitting in the courtyard with a book.) Still making Hogsmeade tags. At this point idk if I'm dedicated or just plain insane.