We moved on Friday, 27 March 2009. There were so many things to pack and so little time. I spent about a week to pack everything. Total of 16 boxes and half of them are my books and files.
The mover said they will come at 2 to 3pm but they only showed up at 5pm. I was quite pissed because that left me with very little time to unpack my daily essentials for sleeping that night. Everything reached my new place at 7pm. We went down for dinner and the unpacking begins. The living room was literally packed with boxes by me and my gf. Luckily the sofa has not arrived or else there would not even be space to walk around.
When I started unpacking, that was when I realise the nigtmare starts. There was so much stuff and I had to find a place to put everything. It took us about a week to unpack everything.
In the afternnon, just before I left for the new flat and while waiting for the movers to arrive, memories of me staying at 24 Wan tho Avenue started to flood my mind. Some good memories and some bad. Ultimately, I have been staying there for almost 28 years. I have posted some pictures of my last moments in that house.
