Boxes.

I've been casually busy these past couple of days...

Cardboard boxes in a house is a sad, sad sign that it's rapidly approaching to the moving day. Today was my turn.
My room, I mean. Mine is the only one in the house that isn't actually 'cleaned' yet. Now it is. Just stayed up to finish. It used to be so messy. *Sigh.
Now there isn't even enough stuff for it to be messy. Even the massive mountain of past papers are neatly packed into piles in the corner, ready to be put away in the said cardboard boxes.

I also did some photography to kill time and to distract me from my necessary duties (aka study).

My clustered desk and my equally messy blue shelf. I'm not taking that to Malaysia, so I shall be missing it a lot. I had written the lyrics of my favourite songs on the sticky notes, too.

This is the little bird that keeps pecking my window and scaring the living daylights out of me. It just does it suddenly, as well, when I'm deep in my thoughts.

I don't know why this would be relevant, but I dunno. I just felt like putting this in. 

That is all for now, I guess.
xox