That's not even all my clothes.. don't let me say I've got nothing to wear ever again.

 The whole concept of moving out is finally sinking in and I'm not as excited as I thought I would be for all these years. I'm not devoid of all excitement but its not the most dominant feeling!

Books books and books.

Although I've got so much stuff I'm really beginning to wonder whether it will all fit in my little room after having such a large one! I'm not shy about the things I like and I love to have everything on display so to speak; I have my jewellery hung up on a noticeboard, pictures and posters all over my walls, sea shells on top of my desk, peacock feathers in a little cup... etc etc. It's pretty damn cluttered but its not right if its not! So transferring that to a temporary (well, just under a year) living space should be interesting..